Saturday, January 24, 2009

LKH: To Forget You

....love is a simple thing.it's either you love,or you don't.you can try everything,alm0st everything to prevent y0urself fr0m l0ving,but it all b0ils d0wn to this: either y0u l0ve,or you d0n't.d0esn't matter h0w l0ng the l0ve lasts.you'll be c0ntended once you kn0w you were in l0ve bef0re....

y0u're like e n0rth p0le of a magnet bar,and he's also like e n0rth p0le of a magnet bar.there's no way for b0th of y0u to be cl0se together.there's a f0ce that'll always push you b0th apart.this f0rce is called obstacle,like interest differences,communicati0n pr0blems and etc.
h0wever,if u put a metal bar in between,b0th y0ur magnets will stick to it.and,you'll be cl0se to each other.that magnet bar dissolves the f0rce that pushes b0th of y0u away.and that metal bar is what we called l0ve.

dear superman,
mem0ries are like a piece of exquisite glass:beautiful,fragile yet danger0us.when u break it,it will shatter into pieces,and every slice of e glass,which was ever so beautiful minutes ago,will turn into sharp blades that cuts your skin.
when u risked y0ur life to save me,and you were happy n0t because i survived,but because we survived,as in 0ut dicti0nary,the w0rd "I" or "you" never exists: it is always "us" or "we".
superman,0ne day,when we are eighty years old,and we see each other in the streets,willl you still remember me?.or will y0u,will you see me,think for a few minutes,and then said out another pers0n's name,for i am nothing but a glancing memory in y0ur rec0llecti0ns of mem0ries?.
why,superman,why do i have to f0rget you?.

dear superw0man,
do y0u kn0w that every single tap of the raindr0p s0unds like they are singing y0ur name repeatedly,and i realised that every sinlge sound i hear reflect your elegant,yet poignant name?.
we are like two sailing ships sailing t0wards each other,on a course of collision.the river is narrow,only enough for one to sail.if i don't sink now,we will crash into each othr,and both of us will sink.i am g0ing to sink now,superw0man,n0t because im afraid of the c0llisi0n,or because i d0n't want y0u to sink.i just d0n't want y0u to see me,so that u will c0ntinue to sail peacefully,and me,i am just a passing sentiment in y0ur anthology of memoirs.
the m0st painful sentiment in this w0rld id n0t a physical sting,but the fact that e l0ve between y0u and me is still lingering str0ngly,yet reality had to separate us.
please,just f0rget me.

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