Tuesday, May 03, 2011

A stranger in my mirror.

Every second spent with them is a second well spent. Because a second spent with them is a second spent in heaven. It is the way you feel when you can't imagine your life without them. If you could die and come back as anything, it would be as one of their tears. So that you could be created in their heart, be born in their eyes, live on their cheeks, and die on their lips, if you could look up into the stars and match each one with a reason why you love them, only to find that you ran out of stars. How it makes everything disappear and seems like you are the only two people left in the world. It is a joy that is impossible to comprehend until you have it. It brings so much happiness to your heart that tears come to your eyes, and the world no longer matters as long as you have each other.

When winter comes, we like to bask in the warm sunshine as it is pleasant and we’ll sit in the sun for hours, put on warm cloth to protect ourselves from the night cold, just as much as you need someone to embrace you tight to give you enough warmth.

Summer gives simple pleasures and exciting times by gleaming a little sunlight to its winter.

Just how amazingly beautiful the first snowflake falls on your palm, the first tear you shed makes you wonder with happiness to the corner end of the world.

Summer signifies a time to throw away old homework assignments - freedom - as much as one likes to be when being with her loved one.

Winter days are much shorter than night which you secretly hoping every night will last forever as it is the only time you be able to spend time with each other.

Just like summer days, happiness last longer.

And when winter storm came, all you want to do is cuddle in bed and forget the world, until you remembered you needed someone to do it with.

Winter and summer -- they complement each other, describing the perfect opposites attract, nevertheless seemed so far to prove my existence to you is real.


Tell me what you want to hear, something that will light those ears, I'm sick of all the insincere, so I'm gonna give all my secrets away.

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