you know, sometimes.... just sometimes.
i wonder if you think of me ; be it once in a year, two years, three years or, the many years ahead.
and what actually made you do so.
is it because you saw someone as troublesome as me. hear someone with a voice like mine (which i doubt you remember), asked you to slow down your walking pace to catch up with you, made you very angry or maybe... simple things like hearing someone mention about how nice evo 7 is, rattle on and on about the cars on the road, how great the lfc match was last night or... asked if you put eyeliner under your eyes.
i know all these no longer matter now or maybe it doesnt matter right from the start.
but sometimes when the serenity of the wee hours kicks in, question marks became your best pal for the night.
well, especially tonight.
i will remember you. will you remember me?
