There are just some moments you want to share.

The settle with two horses in the front, taking you through the forest.. the only sound you hear is the legs of the horses hitting the floor one by one.

The whole thing is middle ages, but in a simple, and somehow pure way. The way the car shakes, the way the snow hits your face, and you watch the stars slowly fadig away... its magic.

I dont know.. I might just be weak, but I would so much love to have someone by me, to whisper in the wonders I see in hear ears, or to silently share the moment hand in hand.

Ah.. fuck it. I have learnt to enjoy the moment alone, and it scares the shit out of me...