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My honey pot on the other side of the rainbow.
the surprise
Monday, 28 September 2009

After 3 days madness, the event is finally over. I am burned, exhausted and my feet got blisters. Felt like in a blink of an eye, the event was over. I think i had a splendid time abeit the scorching hot day and endless walking. Even though i was pretty occupied, i still couldn't find myself not thinking of you.

i miss you so much. Are you missing me?

i got home a few hours back and when i reached, i remembered how you turned up at my place the last night to surprise me. It brought a smile to my face, remembering your sweetness. I feel this emptiness everywhere i go. How i wish every step i take, you will be there with me like it has been for the past 2 years. i know i was selfish to ask you to reconsider a long distance relationship. so i guess i have to let you go for now and hope some day you will find your way back into my arms.

i wonder how you are doing?

do you think of the time we spent together?

do you feel the emptiness like i do?

i just want to hold you again and never let go.

i love you, h**ey