OLD MISS TUNG

i'd been holding back since ystd night not to think about it or say a single thing about it or blog anything about it.
i thought i could actually treat like nth had happened.
but apparently i cant, and so i need a blast now.

throughout the whole day, its our flashback being played continuously in my mind..

our very first song lucky

how we love to exchange our kou tou chan and oftenly tease each another about it

he loves fishing and always say he's gonna use me as his bait

the dates we had always seem to include fighting scenes and we will watch it just like any singaporean does

he holds my hand when he's driving during our next meet-up after i told him it was sweet as tis is wat my mum and her bf does

we think tt we are fat and so we eat little food per day

he loves calling me a ball which is upgraded to italy later on

short and old are another favourite words of his using on me

i'll always give him my asthma breathe after he'd teased me

how we look at each another thinking the same thing without saying out what's actually on our mind but both of us knew it inside our heart

this was short but not a doubt, these everythings are not nothing to me.
maybe we jux got lost somewhere.

i'll take a long deep breathe and exhale slowly, comfy comfy i smile and i'll become a..
无敌铁金刚 :)

love doesnt comes easy, we shouldnt had thrown it away.