Jumat, 07 Desember 2012

Story of You

Dear ....
I recall the first time we met, on a public bus. At that time we did not speak a word. we just shut up and stare at each other. See each other, as if to dive to the bottom of our hearts each. Diving deep into myself to find out if there really is there or not .
Lucky, after a long wait and a short meeting since then, we have become more frequent meet without premeditation.
Although I know, stepping into tomorrow with count down time with you.
Because this meeting was the beginning of our farewell ....

 To be Continued