19.10.09: Paris

Friday, February 26, 2010

Paris

Cause we both know that at the end of the day, nothing changed the fact that we still love each other very much.
I could feel it whilst i was in your arms;
as i rest my head on your chest,
the rhythm of your heartbeat sang me I Love You.

I won't say it's a poem or a quote, but its simply what my heart's singing out to you.
I love you dearly, very very very much.
Today i spent an awesome time with you, although my feet were bruised and painful but i was filled with bliss.
I would walk a million miles with my painful feet together with you, just to repeat tonight, again and again.
Nothing else beats this. <3