the story of a girl

this is the girl..
who means the most to me..

and the times with her..
were my sweetest and happiest.

i'll always remember the days..
we shared together.

how flo flo came to us..
and when we dated at the void deck.
when we worked at crystalix..
chinatown point..
and ur first camera phone..

ur 17th birthday..
and each and every valentines.

all the love u've shown..
and flying to beijing to meet me...
the excitement and happiness
of that day.

ur endless parcels and letters..
to encourage me when i was away..

and your simple texts..
to keep me afloat when i was in camp.

and our photo in my notebook..
motivated me thru those field camps.

the simple weekends that we had..
and how broke we became..


tho now all these have faded into memories.
if u asked me whether..
i would make the same choice
three years ago.. even tho i knew u would leave..
it will still be you.
i wouldn't change a thing.


i'm sorry i didn't make u feel number one..
all the time.

i cherish everything we had mao..

i love you.
always & forever.