16 February 2009


"I'm walking away." I said. "I'm walking away because I don't know how to respond to what you've just said. It came suddenly --- perhaps too late. I don't know. I guess that's why I need to walk away. I need to figure it out."

13 February 2009


I saw you.

I paused.

I looked --- and, I mean, really looked.

Memories so sweet and warm started to trickle in.

I then knew it's time.

Move on to the next photo, please.

But it doesn't change one fact.

I miss you.

And I blame that darn cupid.

Makes me want to swear off Valentine's for good. Pah.