I really need to find the language-part of me.
I guess it could be french~ what the pity I know only italian, tongue of my "homeland".
Uoah, homeland. Doesn't sound much familiar to me.
So, I think french might be my heart's language. Can't explain why. Maybe because it sounds to me the most luxuriest, refinest, white language I perceive in this world. Not the perfect most holiest, but the most decadent, perhaps.
Anyway, maybe one day I will make this treasure the actual part of me; I think this is what they call a dream.
Domani è lontano, se mi ami ora. || Demain est loin, si tu m'aimes maintenant.
Does anybody notice the difference?