It well may be/ that we will never meet again in this lifetime/ so let me say before we part/ so much of me is made from what I learnt from you/ you'll be with me like a handprint on my heart/ and now whatever way our stories end/ I know you have rewritten mine by being my friend.
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For Good, Wicked, Jennifer Paz ft. Lea Salonga
So good, so true.
Just came back from Chiangmai, been surfing the Net and didn't realize it's almost midnight already, and I need to do a lot of packing tomorrow. 2 days left in Thailand. Wowwww!
A little poem I wrote:
With every baththe smell of you is washed awayAnd I feelnot clean- but dirty, unbaptised,as if watercould wash away memories.An ode to the glorious, glorious Panya. ♥