To my one true love,
I don't know who you are. That's for sure. You could be someone from one of Jupiter's moon, you could be a sexually confused person who loves to watch porn, you could be someone from a country with a name I can't pronounce, you could be a foodie who eats fried worms for breakfast, you could be a cynical traveler who has been to Angkor five times, you could be a jaded photo journalist, you see... you could be anybody from anywhere. But you won't be just anybody for me, you will be SOMEBODY.
Somebody who is decent enough to hold a conversation that may lead to the topic that involves the feces of either human or animal but then make it so interesting that the conversation won't stop there but lead to more grim topics like Ken and Barbie's relationship or the invention of the not-so-loved subject - calculus. Somebody who laughs on his own casual stupidity but sobers up on jokes about his own country. Somebody who thinks profoundly and does not acknowledge the shallowness of a malicious story but then delves deeper for the truth. Somebody who is not perfect but confident enough to know that his imperfections is what makes him perfect for his loved ones. Somebody who gets hurt but then will immerse himself into that feeling because for you, it is a feeling that needs to be conquered. Somebody who acknowledge his own weaknesses and shortcomings. Somebody who is spontaneous. Somebody who is passionate. Somebody who is cavalier. Somebody who is honest and true. Somebody worth loving. Somebody like YOU.
I don't know if you exist. I don't know if you WILL exist. All I know is that I will wait for you and I wish that you will wait for me too.
Yours forever,
Your Lover
Monday, May 11, 2009
Where are you?
a post from jo*ann written around 10:32 AM
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