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October 21, 2007

Arched Elusive Vision (A Dedication)

2007

I was minding my own business when I first met him. I wasn’t even trying to look for anything as we first spoke. Weird chap, I thought. After several encountering, all of a sudden I noticed his odd little stare. There he was, a translucent wild prince. Secretly, he had me in a daze that time. I said to myself “what the hell”. I played it cool…but not for too long…

Often he wears striped shirts to work and plain t-shirts on our dates. He smells so good with Montblanc Starwalker. He speaks in 3 languages; I’m not sure which language he dreams in because he’s pretty fluent in all 3. A reckless driver, maybe he speeds just to feel the danger, as I do. He habitually eats pickles after his meal. He said he’s on diet, but I honestly doubt it. He did lose some weight during the 2-weeks-vegetarian phase tho’. Almost every time, I can spot a bottle/can of Pepsi Max near him – in the car, in the room, on the desk…He must love the taste huh. Well, I prefer Coke over Pepsi.

He appears to be a cold-blooded man. Egocentric. Occasionally amusing. I can’t recall much when he’s being romantic. But I can truly smile each time I think of him. There’s hidden sweetness in him. Once, I dashed and locked myself in the bathroom, crying. Outside, he repeatedly knocked, called my name, asked me to open the door. Few minutes later, Bannggg! The bathroom door was opened. Stunned. Immediately, he hugged me so hard that my bones may possibly crush, and then he lifted me up near the sink. He held my head, put my hair to the side, wiped my tears and softly kissed me. I barely remember words he said as I myself were busy handling my emotional leaking eyes. He carried me out of the bathroom and I simply felt nice again. Until now, I haven’t got the chance to ask how he opened the door.

With people I always tried my best to be guarded; with him I’m an open book instead. To this faraway wild prince: This is the way that I say “I miss you”. This is the way that I say “I love you”. This is the way that I say “I’m yours” (ick…sounds too much?). Let me know that you hear me. Let me know that you love me. And hopefully, let that be enough…

                            

Comments

it feels like i was there witnessing all these things happened.i'm sure he's one hell sweet man...never let go,if i were u...pape pun,u always have my(ur girls) support...muahsssss

i read this in the morning. n u make me miss someone badly. hihuuu :) i cn sense u r having a hell of good time with him. isnt gemini just fun? sweeett!!

Hard =( , but I definitely valued the sweet memory… =) still optimistic, an ending is also a beginning kan? thnx for the endless support babes

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