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Dear ...
Siting down with so many things to write to you, but then they are all gone. All left insisde me are just your eyes and your smiles. I never feel so lost at words like I am feeling right now.
The other day, when I went to bed, I dreamt about you. I dreamt that we were near each other, so I could come over and visit. And I could take you out on a walk, and we could talk more, and I could look at your beautiful face more closely, more clearly.
But it was just a dream, after all. And when I wake up, we are thousand miles apart again. Is there gonna be a chance for us? That's a question that I dare not say I have a smallest hint of an answer. But there is not a definite answer for anything in this world, and I am not about to wait to find one for this question either. I will hope and I will have faith in whatever future holds for us.
May the best be with you
....
five centimeters away from the rim

Baby,
Was it good, was it right to reveal my feeling for you, baby?? You came into my life just like a strong wind, you blew everything away, you made my world up side down. And now i'm here all alone, thinking about you and me, about us, cannot get you out of my head.
I was totally tripped out at the fact that we had so much in common. I couldn't get enough of you. What if talking to you would become my habit, if a Love was starting to bond us then im so afraid one day i would cry... we would be no longer together... i would cease to exist in your life, run away from your love. Why do i have to think about things so far away but not just stay right here, lost in the moment having you near me? I cannot let myself go, baby. I am trapped. I'm drowning in your love. I cannot find my way out. I get confused.....
You laugh at me because I'm different, I laugh at you because you're all the same.

~ Princess of the Cloud ~

July 6, 1806My angel, my all, my very self -- only a few words today and at that with your pencil -- not till tomorrow will my lodgings be definitely determined upon -- what a useless waste of time. Why this deep sorrow where necessity speaks -- can our love endure except through sacrifices -- except through not demanding everything -- can you change it that you are not wholly mine, I not wholly thine?Oh, God! look out into the beauties of nature and comfort yourself with that which must be -- love demands everything and that very justly -- that it is with me so far as you are concerned, and you withme. If we were wholly united you would feel the pain of it as little as I!Now a quick change to things internal from things external. We shall surely see each other; moreover, I cannot communicate to you the observations I have made during the last few days touching my own life -- if our hearts were always close together I would make none of the kind. My heart is full of many things to say to you - Ah! -- there are moments when I feel that speech is nothing after all -- cheer up -- remain my true, only treasure, my all as I am yours; the gods must send us the rest that which shall be best for us.Your faithful,Ludwig ------------------------------------------------------------------------
Written by:Ludwig van Beethoven

baby,
Thank God for sending me the one i love and thank you for loving me so much. You're all i have in this world, baby, do you know that?
Missed you all day. Was thinking bout you and how you laugh and how you call my name: ah! There I go again! All mushy sentimental fool that I am...but I am crazy bout you...do you realize that?
Look deep inside and you will know. Know what it sounds crazy but you are always there with me...I carry you around in my head and I often laugh to myself thinking bout how you tease me. Weird!!
I want us always to be real, so I write you this letter telling you how I feel. You're probably rolling your eyes. How could you not know how I feel after all my words to you? I guess this letter is about words. What is the context we have given our words?
Saying "I love you" doesn't even scratch the surface of my feelings for you. It's like trying to squeeze us into three small words. What does it mean? I love you. I love you. I love you. Sometimes I'm so in love with you, and that is all I say: I love you. I love you. I love you so much!!!!
Yours,
You laugh at me because I'm different, I laugh at you because you're all the same.

~ Princess of the Cloud ~

Baby,
Walking on the street today, a strange feeling fill up my mind, fog all my senses. Baby, I am so hungry. I am hungry for you. I do not truly understand but somehow I can feel that you are hungry too. Your scent, the smell of McDonald hamburgers around the corner, the smell of fried chicken from behind, the hot-dog smell a block away, the roasted duck smell from the Chinese restaurant on the left, the blackened fish smell from the right, and the spicy noodle smell from the other side of the street two blocks away are all surrounding me, up tenfold. Just thinking of you and the taste of "pho bo" downtown drive me nuts. I have never been so hungry in my life. I meant hungry for you.
I am now sitting here, in my room, staring into the pitch black corner thinking how you could survive eating so little. It seems that you could just take the energy from the air and be able to running around all day long. From the bottom of my heart, I love you, an oh so economic creature. Really, are you from Tatooine? I was once wondering if you have a sandwich in your purse. That was not nice wasn't it? I take that back.
Just thinking of you makes me hungry all over again. I still don't understand you woman. No matter how I tell you that you look perfect, you always try to loose a few pounds. You know, if you want to know how you look, just look into the eye of a man. If you see a roasted chicken steaming you look perfect.
Baby, I love you just the way you are. I wish you were here right now. These steaming pasta and chicken noodle would have heat up the night nicely. We can share this long thin noodle. I could just be one hungry tramp eat up the whole noodle just to get to your lips. Not like I want to eat the whole thing, I just want to get to your lips in a hurry. Your angle hairs would be so good with this alfredo sauce.
Baby, I love you like I love "pho". I can't wait until the day we meet again.
Your hungry lover,
- Thachsanh

Cheer for the eating spirit

If I could just once feel your lips against mine, I would die a happy man.

Dear ...
It's a busy day. So many things to do, and so many things that needs to be done soon. But everything works out just fine, for at the end of the day, I would be sitting down and seeing you again. I can't wait to see you again, to talk to you about our day, or just sit there looking at you and enjoy those sweet moments.
You arent here, but I will be here waiting for you.
five centimeters away from the rim

P,
Happiness was just a simple word to me, and it might have actually meant something if I'd know the difference. Emptiness was a lonely parody that seems to last forever in my life, a sign of my indifference. The fear of my bitter vanity kept me on the run away from love. I always keeping it safe inside where no one had ever a chance to break in. I locked myself out of this world into a blind submission. Let me tell you some have tried but i kept my cool behind this invisible door. I was afraid. I was afraid that I would be hurt again.
Suddenly it occured to me that the reason for the run and hide had totaled my existence. I faced the door and all my shame. I feared that the longer I'd stall, the further I'd crawl, and the harder I'd fall. I did not know I was crawling into the fire.
But no matter how hard i tried, the door was locked to tight. It would not open. I shouted. I gave it all i got. Until I heard an angel knocking on my door.
It was you. You opened my door.
You give me a whole new meaning of happiness.
Hung.
p.s. I didn't mean to hurt you yesterday. I'm truly sorry.
-- inspired by a song.
Được Fanny98 sửa chữa / chuyển vào 13:53 ngày 26/06/2003
Được Fanny98 sửa chữa / chuyển vào 14:45 ngày 26/06/2003

The force is strong in this one!