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Wednesday, June 23, 2010 !@#$% 11:17 PM
![]() Had fun chatting with my best mate just now. He is like the only one that understands me well, and we will always had infinite topics to talk about. Everytime when we chat, we will not hesitate in giving out our personal opinions or feelings, because we know that we are always there for each other. And we usually have the same thinking and tastes on most of the things. Whenever I need someone to talk with about my depressions or bliss, he is the first one that comes in to my mind. Even though sometimes he would tell my stuffs to other people, but I wouldn't feel offended. Because he knows which is important to me, and which is stuffs that I don't really care much. We just talked about our past, like how we know each other, and what were our impressions towards each other at that time. I found it quite funny and cute, and I do smile through out the whole conversation. It's like a fate, when 2 total strangers, knew each other through their mutual friends, and ended up being utterly close. But I always had this strange thinking in mind; would fate, just like how it brings us in becoming best friends; bring us apart from each other, and ending up being familliar strangers again? In 2 years time, will we still be able to sit together at the poolside, cocking for the whole night? 迷い続け , 悩み続け ; 強くなっていけると思うから 。 迷い続け , 悩み続け ; こんな日々を笑い合える日まで 。 捨てきれぬ想い , ゆっくり息を止めて , 瞳閉じて息を吐き 。 あの日思いだし , 手の平強く握り , 明日に願う 。 繰り返す日々が , 僕等を濡らしていく , あの日描いた場所さえ 。 どしゃぶりの夜は , ずっと鳴りやまない , 夜が泣く , 鳴く ...... (Crying Rain by Girugamesh) |