A human touch. Maybe that’s what I’m longing for from you. It’s hard to express in words, much less typed words. I’m still waiting for you, in case you’ve ever wondered. Only you can give meaning to my heartfelt feelings for you. You might not want me now, but I want you anyway, and even if there is the slightest chance that you’re going to want me in times to come, I’m going to cling on to it unendingly.

I’m persistent? I guess I am, at least for a limited scope. Thus far, it seems that my faith – belief in the unseen – remains the strongest indicator of my persistence. And I can’t help but allow it to go on. I can’t help housing you in my thoughts.



Nah. Tambah sikit for my "jiwang" category. Actually I'm just trying out the black font. =)