It is strange how it materialised out of the blue....the tiny details that reminded me of you.
The Converse sneakers, the small mannerisms, the slightest of dressing details...even the glasses.
The only saving grace was that when he opened his mouth, his voice was as different to yours as night is to day.
Unfortunately, instead of nostalgia, emotion this time around arrived in the form of intense dislike, annoyance and distaste for everything he did.
Eventually, I realised that these were phantom images that I could choose to see or not to see. And with the growing guilt from the multitude of withering looks and snarky remarksI had thrown at the poor, clueless boy, I decided to let these deranged moments go.
On this totally un-emo note, I just find it amazing how things change in life. Heh.
Such as how you and I have come such a long way from being best friends to complete strangers.
PS: I know this blog is dead. Have some pics that I'm waiting for that I will update asap :)
Much Love~
Sunday, March 23, 2008
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