Friday, July 17, 2009

The Shared Nick

There was a moment in my life that I thought I was really going to be someone's other half of his HK station.

But after a while, I asked myself "why"?

If he really loves you, he would find you no matter where the hell he is; he would think of you no matter how busy he is. This sounds much more normal to me at least.

I did once trap myself into a dead end where I thought it might be my destiny.

I tried to love and to open one's heart; to read one's words and to make him love me.

As I remember, at the end of our days, he said he loved me.



By that time, I couldn't find any reasons/evidences/feelings to love you anymore, however.



Please don't think that whenever you yell my name, I'll turn around for sure.

No way.


Am my own station/port, but never your HK-stationed.

Am too flattered.



As you told me the first time we met, "HK chicks" are far better than those in your region. Then, please go get another one who speak much better/fluent English than I do. Am not the only one.

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