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mercy
If I could be any part of you, I'd be your tears
Conceived in your heart
Born in your eyes
Live on your cheeks
And die on your lips


Wednesday, July 1, 2009, 10:45 PM
Profound satisfaction of the almost non-existant.

Lee Pei Pei still has the slip of paper you gave her,
safely snuggled amongst her most prized possessions in her pencilcase.

There were times I didn't believe a word on it.
And times I clung so close to those very handwritten words for some profound comfort.
I wanted so badly to tear it up.
Now all I want to do is to make sure I keep it safe.

Because that is my most idealised image of you.