Saturday 10 December 2011

Shanghai night

... and sometime, Shanghai is a city - far too big, far too crowded we couldn't find one another, even in our restless dreams...

no matter what, at the very least, I am grateful - tonight, under the full moon, I am breathing the same air with you

... even though we are no longer speaking the same thoughts and perhaps, living the same dream...

at least, tonight, I know, one in a million, you are somewhere out there - reading the same lines I read, which once scarred my hearts. I know you are still there - in every single moment of my existence, I miss you

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 “Our friendship is stronger than all else because we're breathing the same air, speaking the same thoughts, and living one dream.

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