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3.12.13

 

H.

  Never would have thought our paths would crossed, and ended up being as one...
  The place we met wasn't an ideal romantic encounter but was rather one that I would never expect to find love. It seems like it was a sign as it was rare chance, that I was sober at Zouk. Honestly, you didn't caught my attention that night even though you said you had your eyes on me then. You were just the guy that I knew associated with "bar chor mee". And amazingly that was the leading factor, that sparks the firework.
  I jokingly teased you to meet up for supper after the night you went to Zouk. And, you really did. We went to have "bar chor mee." When you showed up at my void deck, with your jacket when I merely said I was cold, and an umbrella to shelter me under the rain, and the smell of your perfume, I was already unknowingly falling for you. We talked till the sun came up and honestly, I couldn't remember what we had to talked about for so long.
  Despite the place that I met you was inappropriate, but you showed me otherwise. You were sucha sweetheart and a gentleman that didn't take advantage of me even when you could. However, you put up with my nonsense, you took care of me when I was in a tragic mess, without being mad and nonetheless, giving me endless of care and concern.
  I don't know exactly what you did to bring my walls down but you did. You changed me. I am able to slowly pick up the pieces and be the one as I am as before. And you gotta know that heading to clubs does not make me happy, not anymore, because I've got you. I'm no longer afraid of being vulnerable, or maybe, the pain will be worthwhile even if that day arrives.
  Because I'm giving my everything in this one, breaking my walls down, enabling myself to fall head over heels with you, breaking my boundaries and rules just for you.
  Thank you for coming into my life and showering me with love. Thank you for letting me experience the family warmth that had been absent from my life for quite some time. Thank you for tolerating my nonsense and my temper. Thank you for showing me endless care and concern. Thank you for taking care of me and constantly nagging at me because I refuse to take good care of my health. Thank you for helping me to find back myself. Thank you for staying with me.
  I pray that you'll never get sick of me, or maybe just not so soon yet. Because I just might, wanna grow old with you. Till death pulls us apart...
  I love you, my silly boy.


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