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Words I Wish I Remembered

I wish I can remember all those things you said before.



You: [saying something about naming our kids]
Roji: So you guys are planning to get married?
Me: [in my head] I sure hope so...
You: [outloud; with a smile] Yes.
Me: [inside; crying happily] At least he had the
courage to say what I wanted to say.
Roji: Wow. So... you found the one?


... for me, there's no "the one".


If you keep on looking for that certain one, you'll be planning all your life. I want the spontaneity of life.


I love it that whenever after class, you'll sometimes wait for me and ask me out. Of course, I'll seem hesitant at first, but deep inside... I love it when you ask me if I would like to do something or eat out with you that day.


I love it when you suddenly send me random sweet things (like videos, songs, photoshopped pictures, etc.) and you'd make me giddy for the whole day, week, month, year... forever. Strong, intense passion. I can just feel it through your work...


... or you just being cute, period. :">


I love it when we have those off-moments and you'll be the first one to try and make everything better. But I'll always stay pouty until I couldn't take it anymore and we'll kiss and make-up--more like kiss and make-out. ;)


I love it when we make up so many reasons on why we love each other. And how much we love each other... like how I love you like the stars we always yearn to see during nocturn time. How I love you like the air that we breathe. How I love the way you look at me.


And I love it when we crash. And stick. And mold against each other.


Because feeling you around me makes everything else drown to nothingness. And I feel that I'm not alone... because I'm with you. :)


And you make everything better.

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Posted on: Sunday, September 7, 2008
Posted at: 8:03 AM