I'm the story you never told. And I'm telling your story now. I'm telling the secrets you want to hide but can't keep hidden. Listen, as the fire crackles and the cat curls up on your lap. Listen, as your hair stands at uncanny reflections. Listen to your heart, screaming. listen, and dream.

Sunday, October 31, 2010

Something Old, Something New

i would very much like
to be proposed with
a lily-cut diamond
thus, fulfilling "something old"

i don't wish to
have a dinner in a stuff old restaurant
where we scream "ganbei" at the top of our lungs
completing the statement with "something new"

and i take you, to be mine,
in good times, and in bad,
in sickness, and health,
for as long as i shall live

and i believe it will end as so.

Picture By : Royston Toh

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