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The truth is, the feeling I am experiencing right now is beyond words. They burn inside. Angels seem to carry me to the heavens. And the sky is within reach. This won't be the last time I'm going to be feeling this.
I have a lot of dreams. Goals that I want to attain. Targets I have set in this short existence that I have. They are responsible for taking care of my driver seat. They stir me. They make me do things. There are a lot of them. Really. To go to film school is one. Another is to be a decent photographer. Making it big in the music scene will always be there. I also want to publish a book of my own. I want to climb a mountain, dive into the deeps of the sea, and touch the birds of the sky. But none of these things would be any worth without her.
She's pouring into my head. Her scent knows my every move. Each detail of my reality are taken care of by her calming hands. She is in front of me. Above many things. Above all things. Above everything.
Nothing can end the feeling I feel for her. On how important she is to me. On how she changed my life. On how she gave meanings to every single senseless thing I do, speak of, and will do.
Now, I want to tell her this: Do not give me up. Do not let go. Never lose your faith. Because I won't. I won't.





Pao. music, long walks, illustrating dreams, tennis, films, collecting memories, gigs, fruit juices, posters, scribbles, choosing. 
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