I've met you..
I know you..
I'm talking to you..

TEN YRS LATER

I know I once met you
I know I once know you..
and I once talk to you..
but we no longer do the same thing like 10 yrs ago..

this is the magical thing about fate..
having people come and go in our life..
having these people once in your life..
making your world a little more coloured..
but don't know for some reason..
they disappear in your life..
and the next time you see them..
they are just a passer by just like the other strangers..

My dear friends...
I'm treasuring you...

Dearest dear dear..
10 yrs later...
20 yrs later...
30 yrs later...
40 yrs later...
50 yrs later...
60 yrs later...
70 yrs later...
80 yrs later... (if we can live till that old)
i will still want to treasure you..
i will buy you a big big big big big big big big big big humongous chest...
so that no matter how fat you grow after so many yrs.. you will still be able to be keep in the chest(my treasure):))
i love my fatty bum bum!