Lies About Love @
We are a liars, because
the truth of yesterday becomes a lie tomorrow,
whereas letters are fixed,
and we live by the letter of truth.
The love I feel for my friend, this year,
is different from the love I felt last year.
If it were not so, it would be a lie.
Yet we reiterate love! love! love!
as if it were a coin with a fixed value
instead of a flower that dies, and opens a different bud
Wednesday, February 2, 2011
Yesterday I come to Penang and meet Eunice in Q'bay.
So happy to see her and we went for dinner.
We had chat a lot.
Wow tired, go to Penang 2 days continuous for shopping but I didn't get anything for myself.
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