I just realize this last night it is four years ago when we last met..and saying you again makes me miss the day that you are mine..
I may not the one for you and you may not the guy for me but still I am happy that once in my life you are mine..you are still my chinito boy.. my dao ming si.. that is what i used to call way back then.. but you change a lot by now.. with more mature in looks and the way you talk.. I may say keep it up.
I still love your sense of humor.. the one i misses so.. you are still there standing tall.. with your towering height that I really do love so.. But then again when I see you there still the spark just like old days.. and rewind everything back when I am just 18.. your hair may change a bit.. but your chinito eyes makes my heart beat 10 times faster than usual. ohh i almost collapse the moment you hold my hand again there still the warm that i felt in good all days..
but things are not the same by now.. you have your life and I do have mine to fix.. but hey still I am happy that once again I see you my naughty guy in blue.. :)