Filed under: carefree
i cannot swoon but i can gush, gurgle, and dream.
it’s a pity pictures are painted pretty but they rarely are. i will love the beauty as long as i can pretend it is beauty.
Filed under: photos
i realized i haven’t posted pictures in a looooooong time, so here are pictures from singapore, sydney, and perth.
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Filed under: love
in the woods deep in the recesses of my brain i run and run and run only to find that i’m running around in circles. in my mind’s eye your image is burned across it like a heart on fire yes mine, mine, mine, fuel for your fire i wonder when will you stop loving me. i know you love me more than he did, she did, they did, and even in those miles between us i can feel your smile when i call you and it warms my heart so, but how can i make you feel mine. my love warms no hearts, my love is a quiet love, i fear that if it burns too bright it will die out. yes i love you, i do, and there will be no promises of eternity but only your gentle knowing that my love is a light that will never burn out.
i love you C.
all the other men and women don’t look as good as you. i roam the streets and all i can think about is you, you, you, like an obsessed schoolgirl, i get impatient when you don’t reply promptly. i wish you would understand that all i have inside my mind and heart is you, you, you.
i love you C, with all my heart. i wish i was there for you, but i can’t. 95 days.
love you love you love you.
Filed under: love
i love sydney so much i wanna move here next year. how i wish you were here with me, driving us around, kissing me, making love in a random hotel, eating all the glorious seafood, and us alone in the city just walking and getting lost together.
sydney is beautiful. but it’d be marvellous with you, love.
i love you adisuwiryo. know that i love you and only you.
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Filed under: love
every time you beg me to stay, a little part of me dies inside. i hope we pass this test.
the days crawl, but the years fly by.
i love you, adisuwiryo.
happy two months baby. (:
the days crawl, the months run, and you know the years will fly past us.
