Oops, truth hurts!

Where there is a right, there is a remedy. Where there is a crime, there is a story.
One day remedies wiil be used up, while stories will always go on.



Friday, September 11, 2009

To Popcorns

No matter how long it has been since the last time we met, the last call we made, I can be myself for real once we get along together. I don't know how to name that feeling. Four of us are like 4 broken pieces matching each other with no doubt. Basically, if I haven't met someone for a long time, I will always act a little bit awkwardly for unfamiliarity. But, you guys can never be the usual case. You all are so close, so ture, so exceptional that I feel I'm the luckiest person in the world.

By and large, I don't usaully cry so easily and comfortably. Tears only show up when the door is closed. However, rules are meant to be broken, and you guys break that silence for me. I do feel like being myself when tears falling down in front of you. While I'm looking at you, it's like looking in a mirror, no more hate, no more fake. You guys are so unique and alike that make me feel secure and protected.

Now I don't give a damn what I have to face right ahead. All I believe and understand is that at least I'm so blessed to have you there and back me up whenever I'm going to collapse. We don't share the same blood or origin, but we share the same dream and belief, and those are something makes me strong and open-minded.

I love you so much.

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