unforgettable.
Love is a nasty habit; time cultivated it, and time will some day undo it.
i feel like i owe you so much even though we hardly met while you were still in singapore. you knew me by heart, even in my silence; i ran to you late into the nights, the few nights we met. and however brief they were, even as we spoke of inconsequential things, you knew me. and i was so often comforted because you did and never once misunderstood me nor judged me. you were always my inspiration to write; and your words- i kept them as treasure, learnt them, memorised every word, and i understood. you mean so much more to me than you'll ever know, and every now and then, i'll think of you and smile, especially when the tennis season comes around.
Love is a nasty habit; time cultivated it, and time will some day undo it.
i feel like i owe you so much even though we hardly met while you were still in singapore. you knew me by heart, even in my silence; i ran to you late into the nights, the few nights we met. and however brief they were, even as we spoke of inconsequential things, you knew me. and i was so often comforted because you did and never once misunderstood me nor judged me. you were always my inspiration to write; and your words- i kept them as treasure, learnt them, memorised every word, and i understood. you mean so much more to me than you'll ever know, and every now and then, i'll think of you and smile, especially when the tennis season comes around.




















