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Wednesday, November 16, 2005

12:14 AM

Its the Little Little things.

Sometimes we dont have to say words to let others know how we feel. Just a touch, a smile or even a nod could work wonders and convey your message.

You held my hand and squeeze it when i got tense, a sign that you were there with me. You smile at me and it would make me feel better knowing that i have you by my side. The way you do little little things like buying for me chocs or roses, and even up to the extent of reminding me when my favourite show coming up. That shows how much you think of me. Its the way you hold my hand when we walk, protecting me, shielding me from any injury or hurt. You would rather walk by the roadside to shield me from the rush of the oncoming vehicles. [Probably knowing that i'm too clumsy.] That shows how much you care. And if i were to type down all the little little things you do, I would still be typing away till tmr. You said that you're not good with words, that you cant explain how much you love me. Well dear, you dont have to explain coz i know.

In the end, its the little little things that matters.

&the beauty.

Shaf. 31july.

I love the smell of rain and the feel of green grass

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