Dec 20, 2010

We write, we post, we laugh about it.

vis : Sitting in the flight, looking down into the sea. Listen to a music that doesn't sounds good. Life is sucks, yet fun.

Kenn : I'll try to look up and see if I could see you flying.. =D

vis :
And i throw a diamond ring from above and hope you get it from the floor somewhere in the city. Show me that you and me getting together is not by chance, its by fate. ;)

Kenn :
Was that the reason why I'd just saw a shooting star in broad daylight? Was it that diamond ring? I'd want to tell you that I'd just made a wish~

vis :
A wish that never come true. A love that never hold together. What if i didn't go away? What if we are staying together now? Will everything change? I guess everything happened for a reason. And I will be waiting. The day may come. Because if two people were meant to be together, eventually they'll find their way back.

Kenn :
Yes. Perhaps a wish that will never come true. Yes. Perhaps a love will never come to be. But despite this. But despite that. I will fight through the strongest hurricane. I will hang on to the most rocking earthquakes. And stand into the most wretched rains to see you come back to me. They'll never blow me. They'll ne...ver conquer me. For I, for all these, a glimpse of you will be enough.

vis :
When i return, i'll never be away ever again. Holding your hand tightly and gently, asking for a dance. With the diamond ring that i thrown few years ago. The ring on our hand will held us together once again. Bring us into the time we first met. Putting all the past apart and have a new beginning. The love, the pain, ...the past and the present will make our memoir as a whole.

E.N.D.

To Paris; A place full with song.

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