Dancing was the only friend I had. The practicing room was my playground.
I want to be a person crazy about music.
I think this is what real love is like.. Wanting to be together as they grow older.
The stage is like an addiction. Since singing and dancing had been my dreams all this time, I fall even more into those charms every time I’m on stage. These days I get the urge to make the audience go crazy.
Move forward. Keep drawing myself. I will look at the world in the eyes and run forward.
Sometimes you have to bite the bullet. Not only must you learn to accept their gaze with your eyes but also with your heart.