30 July 2007
It's
how you're my Raju.
how we sat side-by-side, shoulders touching, sobbing our hearts out for something we knew then but can never recall now, that one alcoholic night.
how I'll grumble when you are always late, but will never stop waiting.
how I'll call and you said you just pressed send on the handphone.
how there are some dreams we share that no one else gets, but it hardly matters.
I can go on but
" You see giant proclamations are all very well
But our love is louder than words"
Happy 20th my sweet.
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