i'm here to have the time of my life.
and i will. i can't wait, to start school, to start reaching futher, jumping higher, and going beyond everything that i ever thought possible. i can't wait to grab life by the horns and yank it the way i want to go, to be invincible and invulnerable, to laugh, live and love with all that life has given me. i want to dance like no body's watching, if all that i do. as i start school tomorrow, i want to live the life i've always dreamed of, free and independant, and strong and full of love.
and love. it's like an mezmerising oil painting, full of brush strokes and layers that you don't see if you take a step back, but if you look at it again and again, the passage of the brush dances with a joy that cannot be matched. i just want to... thank all of you who have filled my life in singapore with so much love and joy that... without you, i would not have been able to survive my trip home.
you, with your xiaolongbaos and infinite wisdom, have inspired me so much in just about everything that is important in my life right now. your strenght of character and patience is something that juxtaposes so neatly with your love of fun and life, that i cannot help but be inspired a little bit more with every conversation that we have.
you, with your heart-rending struggles to keep him in your life, even while it breaks you, are the reason that i believe in true love. and one day, love, you will be loved, deeper and truer that you ever thought possible. only God knows who will show you that you deserve the best in life, but if it's him, or if it's not, you just need to trust, and hang on till i come home to get drunk with you. =)
and you, a friendship that blossomed by proximity, but you are so easily underestimated, with your quiet ways and profound thoughts. now i know why my mom says it's the quiet ones you've gotta watch. =) and no, i'm not an alcoholic =)
and then there's you. too many unspoken words between us, but at this moment, i think they're better left unsaid. thank you for being my sunshine and my light, my pillar and above all, my friend. through the good times and the bad, you've not only said you'll be there, but you proved it, time and again, and i miss you, heaps. i hope that you'll be happy, and know always, that you are loved deeply. although we may be back where we started, 4 years ago, i think that we've travelled a road longer than words can express, i'm just thankful that i know you'll always be there.
and i will. i can't wait, to start school, to start reaching futher, jumping higher, and going beyond everything that i ever thought possible. i can't wait to grab life by the horns and yank it the way i want to go, to be invincible and invulnerable, to laugh, live and love with all that life has given me. i want to dance like no body's watching, if all that i do. as i start school tomorrow, i want to live the life i've always dreamed of, free and independant, and strong and full of love.
and love. it's like an mezmerising oil painting, full of brush strokes and layers that you don't see if you take a step back, but if you look at it again and again, the passage of the brush dances with a joy that cannot be matched. i just want to... thank all of you who have filled my life in singapore with so much love and joy that... without you, i would not have been able to survive my trip home.
you, with your xiaolongbaos and infinite wisdom, have inspired me so much in just about everything that is important in my life right now. your strenght of character and patience is something that juxtaposes so neatly with your love of fun and life, that i cannot help but be inspired a little bit more with every conversation that we have.
you, with your heart-rending struggles to keep him in your life, even while it breaks you, are the reason that i believe in true love. and one day, love, you will be loved, deeper and truer that you ever thought possible. only God knows who will show you that you deserve the best in life, but if it's him, or if it's not, you just need to trust, and hang on till i come home to get drunk with you. =)
and you, a friendship that blossomed by proximity, but you are so easily underestimated, with your quiet ways and profound thoughts. now i know why my mom says it's the quiet ones you've gotta watch. =) and no, i'm not an alcoholic =)
and then there's you. too many unspoken words between us, but at this moment, i think they're better left unsaid. thank you for being my sunshine and my light, my pillar and above all, my friend. through the good times and the bad, you've not only said you'll be there, but you proved it, time and again, and i miss you, heaps. i hope that you'll be happy, and know always, that you are loved deeply. although we may be back where we started, 4 years ago, i think that we've travelled a road longer than words can express, i'm just thankful that i know you'll always be there.
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a very "you" poem.
doesn't say any names huh.
take care my love!
see u in july!
we'll eat more ice-cream then! ;)
and you, you and you,
you write just so much of 'you's,
But remember,
that we all here,
love you.
we never forgot
You.
You must remember,
a kiss, is just a kiss.
just like the words
could mean to any other.
you must remember,
that rose, is like any other rose.
because it wasn't different
from any other.
and when you remember,
in time, no time at all,
a kiss, the words, that rose,
wouldn't be like any other.
mylove! i am in need of sooo much icecream therapy, it's not funny... but i shall persever! and i shall accomplish! and i shall come home to you.
to my anon poets =)
i write yous, beacuse the names it write scald like hot oil on ice. i've been burnt too deep by so many things, that i cannot name anything anymore
but thank you for funning my life with the fun and the art that i use to embrace. thank you for giving me hope.
and then there's me!!
i'm another 'you' too! :D yayy!
i miss eating xiaolongbaos with you. they just taste different without you around :(
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