Sabtu, 18 Oktober 2014


I've been thinking a lot lately; by that, it means a lot more than usual. Of you going to London this morning, oh, how excruciating that feeling is! I know you can take good care of yourself but then, it still worries me. How much sillier can I be, eh?

I really am a playful creature, that I cannot argue. And no, I am not going to stop being playful, especially around you. Wanna know why?

"Was sich liebt, das neckt sich". 

You've asked me about this several days ago. I shall tell you now for I am too shy to tell you then (I forgot its meaning, actually). It means, "Those who love each other, tease each other". 

Well, that kinda explains everything, right? *evil laugh*

Dear dearest,

I see a glimpse of future in you; of me and you -- of us. I cannot promise you a smooth path upon us, but hey, we're good in screwing each other, right? So, I need you to cling on and kick me whenever, wherever you please; for I am yours, and yours only. Bear with me, darling. It's not an option, you have to. No, you must. We still have a lifetime to go, remember?

To quote your dearest little writer, Anne Frank, "No one has ever become poor by giving". Yes, I am still content; bloated actually. I love you, more than I love me. And we do know how much I love myself, aren't we? :p

I could not ask any better souvenir than; you, coming home safely to me. Please take good care of yourself there. I miss you and I know you love me so.

Your most annoying,

p/s: To love me is called trust, but to love your tummy is a must!

Selasa, 14 Oktober 2014


A choice came after options
that resolved with or without a pray.

To believe is to blindfold oneself;
accepting it as it is
whether December or May.

Truth always hurts,
lie can be harmfully soothing
and that is love it its mysterious way.

Dear dearest,
no matter what turns that you make
I am here to stay.