I lose the grip of time when I look into your eyes. Perhaps, that's where I find my timeless.

I am not sure, whether it's for a moment or an eternity, but I lose myself, everytime our eyes meet. Everytime I look beyond those glasses, I find peace, in the depth of another world.

I know, I have found my home in them. And this where I want to be. Forever.
That is, if you let me...

- Ab's library