It's the little imperfections, the sudden change in plans.
When i misread directions, lost but still we're holdin' hands
I live for little moments like that;
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Monday, September 24, 2007,
![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() us you never put up a fake front, though at times i really wonder what's on your mind. the pureness in those eyes, that speaks the inner-side of you, and just you. the madness in playfulness, frustration, happiness, sadness, and just plain fun. the actions done that just tells me that the love is true. a kiss on the hand that just makes me feel secure, on the cheek that shows that you are still you, on the lips that just tells me that it's just us. the whispers in the ear, that eases thy heart. the touch of the hand, that has the ability to just let my life reside in you. the hug, that somehow stops time, that there are no longer any surroundings, just us. the connection in mind, heart, that creates a bond within. this is more than just love, way beyond expression. being just the way you are, the natural self.why do i love you? the answer that goes a really long way, that goes further than any expression be expressed. you see it within, and so do i, just between us. i don't ever wanna lose you.i never want to. i belong to you. this is your Hubbs, Mr Barney Koh, your guy, Ervin. tears welled up as i read the email darling sent to me; i truly enjoy reading the poems he wrote.. i'll read it time and again..thinking about how loving each other is like receiving a glimpse of heaven; kept scrolling up and down at those precious words he wrote.. I guess the beauty of love is not an easy term to define.. but yet its speciality is experiencing it yourself. `sent at 2:42:29.. he was supposed to be in bed by then as he needs to book in this morning; cabbed down to his place.. could see the tiredness in his eyes.. but yet i was greatly moved when he came over with a kiss whispering to my ears, "Morning darling,i miss you`"(= perfect love casts away the fears and insecurities; its true that at the touch of love, everyone starts to turn to a poet over night.. an amazing week ive spent with sweetheart and family; contentment is beyong words and the sweetness in the air that lingers' baby fetched me from work and all.. great stayover and lots of cute online games we're crazy over with; snuggles in bed* and refusing to wake up till mummy told us to; come to realise that where there is love, there is always God.. for He, Almighty, is always there to guide us and share his love with us. school is pretty alright i guess; but i wanna do better in this semester(: waiting for his call and so much i wanna share with him. loves* Don't find love, let love find you. That's why it's called falling in love, because you don't force yourself to fall, you just fall. |