Friday, December 11, 2009

Hot chocolate

You handed me a cup of hot chocolate. it was hot, and it is warm. i felt really warm drinking it, and i do. still. our tears were like a running river, idk why. tried to stop, but could not. it took a while til it stop. "i'll miss you", then the river started movin' again. why why why? then farewell with a kiss goodbye,,

joanne wu, i love you i love you.

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