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  • Tuesday, March 9, 2010, 22:52

    I'd always remember how we met, how we first get to know each other. I appreciate, and still appreciating, the seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years that we've shared thus far.

    I love it when we'd always try to avoid each disagreement between us, giving in to me(& you), respect that we had for each other..

    I love it where we'd text each other to show that we still care, love, cherish each other, even if it's once in a blue moon.

    I love it when even a short eye contact could tell me(& you) what's in the mind.

    People like you and me, always say that words cannot express how much we're feeling. So I wish if possible, the heart can pump everything out. When the heart stops pumping, sorry but everything would have been pumped out. If you understand what I'm saying.

    Then again, I am quite thankful to her (the one who introduced you to me), to GOD, to fate, to everything else that matter. For they brought you and me close enough to continue the fate that we had accumulated from the previous lives.

    & I must say, I've never doubt that having you in my life is one of the most beautiful things that had happened.



    Officially, you are one of the loves in this heart located at the left side of mine.