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We will never ever really know what another person is thinking for sure. Is it enough to be just happy and live in the moment without wondering if it really is true love? I've long ago recognised that true love fades into a mutually caring relationship over time. That's just me and I could be wrong. But sometimes we just make ourselves miserable ( Read more... ) -
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Forgotten TIme.
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At airport again waiting to fly! Terrible I know.
T's in KL, his bf had to ball out as his dad's not well so I'm going over for a night to make use of his hotel room-lol.
So hello ah lor gai hello sungei Wang, if only for a day!
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And I thought I could be content. Desire tugs at the mat beneath my feet, letting me lose my balance for a few days. And then my feet are on stone cold marble and the cold makes them ache, an ache that reverberates through my soul.
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In hk now. Been such a long time since I travelled alone. So long that I've almost forgotten the freedom of doing whatever I want.
Departed on the 6 am flight today on tiger airways and surprisingly the morning flight wasn't that crappy. Usually I end up very lethargic on the plane but this time, no.
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In my more lucid moments, love settles over me like a cocoon of warmth. This is guilt so rare and precious and elusive. I turn and watch your back as I am leaving and I know that emotion that splays over myself is raw and unguarded, but brief. Then I turn around and settle myself in the me of my own desires once again.
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To traverse the world with a little knapsack. Trawl the noisy pubs in London. Stride past the cha chan tengs in Hong Kong, bright lights in Macau. To get away away away.
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A smell reminded me so much of London today. Of days at Pei's, of a new beginning, of cold floor tiles and warm comforters, of racous laughter in the night, of how the day begins early, of walking around without a care in the world, of museums and plays. Of 2010.
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I love these lonely days left to my own devices. Lunch of nasi Padang at Newton and zipping to tpy to meet Trevor. Talk of gay relationships, wild gesticulations and loud laughter over, he heads home to shit while I get on the next train going towards Marina bay. I am on the train now and here my thoughts linger. Not bought new clothes for too long ( Read more... )