Wednesday, July 8, 2009

This is for you. Only you. 8 July 2009

Darling piggy:

Know that as you read this, every inch of me yearns for you. I miss those days in China when I could snuggle up to you and make myself feel so comfy and warm. Long gone are those days. These days, I wake up empty-hearted, like I'm in a hollow.

I know I'm nothing great. I'm scared of stuff, maybe stuff that others won't be afraid of. Perhaps it's my flaw, but I ask for your forgiveness. No matter what, the sound of your voice gives me great comfort, and makes me ready to embrace the uncertainties facing me.

So I thank you. But more importantly, I love you. Till this day, I've never regretted knowing you and being with you. I ask for nothing but your love, because it's about the only thing keeping me on now.

You are the fire that's keeping the pile of wood burning.

From,
a passenger alighting at the station of the future. :)

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