Saturday, February 17, 2007

Good Night

"Sometimes, love is so strange, ain't?"

"Maybe it is useless to capture this feeling. I mean it is not permanent, you know? How can a man certain of self? For present is just an illusion. All love would means the past, or the death? Something that only exist in one's mind?"

"Interesting, tell me more."

"Just like a chocolate, you hold it, it melts, you eat it, it just last a few seconds in mouth. It is just a temporary excitement that pleases your lonely soul. And you can't reproduce the same chocolate anymore. But we do love chocolate, don't we?"

"Yes indeed... Thanks Jen, it really means a lot to me."

It might be short, it might be fruitless, but I will try everyday, that I will love her more and more. Maybe the chocolate tastes different, but to me, it is always unique.

I strolled across the bridge. Ah the lovely music, played by the local street artist, I gathered around them, just want to let my mind rest for a few second. Run, you are free now. Let me be a mindless man, for a while.

Good night, Kehr.

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