You know i can't exactly find the reasons why i had to take the escalator up to the skate park and just to see if you're there. But why the curosity? Because i hoped you'd be there anyway. Wan JB, it's no wonder how we our friendship is like this from lovers to friends i finally knew why all good things come to an end. But don't get me wrong at all please, you're a sweet favourite of my past. So even if our formalities are the punching of our knuckles, at least i know we're still acknowledging each other. And at least i know you're alive. You look swell today, and forever. So well i'll see you around somehow.
My love, i know the match sucked. The score was horrid, the injuries were painful to the muscle, the thought of having your term papers tomorrow onwards just have to top it all off. But have you ever realised that i'm and i'll be still here no matter what? You are so dear to me and i'd do anything to keep you and make you happy for that smile on your face is absolutely all i need to see. And even if you never ask, you know i still give. Because love is all about giving and receiving, and for you my love, i'm pouring all my love for you and only you.
(OK, i know the pics are crappy and corny. )
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