You're beautiful, You're beautiful,
You're beautiful, it's true.
I saw your face in a crowded place,
And I don't know what to do
Cause I'll never be with you.

I wanted to blog about this when i came back but i kinda forgot but when i walked back home along the narrow path, the sky was dark (duh its was 1036pm) The stars were hidden behind those ominous clouds that outlined the sky. When i was on the plane back home, i was above the clouds and i could really see plenty of stars right out of my Window.The kind of feeling that its as if you can just pluck one star from right outside your window (maybe i could have given one to you).I kept staring out of the Window, looking at the stars that litted up the black night. i could see my faint reflection of my eyes in that Window. It was beautiful (: And after a while my eyes gently closed, still imagining the twinkles right outside my Window.Tracing it on my Window with my mind. Somehow it looked familiar, like i had seen it before..

Well the stars went back into hiding when i woke up. But i was still above the clouds and i could see the horizon. It was drawn in an orangey-hue that fitted perfectly into the baby-blue sky that painted my Window.