And so ends the Singaporean boy girl love story, net style:
If I have one more day to live,
I want to be your girlfriend.
Do I have one more day?
Too bad. I can’t be your girlfriend… not in this life.
If I have wings, I want to fly down from the paradise just to see you.
Do I have wings?
Sadly. I can never see you again.
If all the water are drawn out of the bath-tub,
but it still can’t put off the flame of love btw us.
Can all the water in a bath-tub be drawn off?
So yes. I LOVE YOU.
- FlyNDance –
Damnit… Reading this all alone in my room with only the light whurring of my trusty National fan to accompany me through the night as the sun is rising now outside my window… I think i’m going to cry when I finished reading this net story already if i wasn’t a person whose romanticness is as equivalent as those of an average wooden kitchen table… It’s so touching… i>sigh