You Are Me, I Am You
"We, sometimes reminded how precious is someone in our life, and how good that love can be".
A week ago, on Saturday night exactly, i went to hypermarket to buy some light stuff. Actually, i do it without any serious purpose while delaying time to the net cafe. It’s fun to browse at night, the connection usually much more better than in the afternoon.
As i walk to the cashier, i see a young lady walks. And i feel a slap in my head. This lady is so much reminds me of ‘her’, i mean, she’s not physically identical to, but there is something inside this lady that reminds me, and i don’t know what it is.
Don’t you think it’s kind of weird feeling?. It’s funny how i found myself feeling happy and weird blue after i saw this lady. Why? I never know.
Maybe i’m just being corny that time. Maybe i can’t figured out why she suddenly reminds me of ‘her’. Sometimes, there are people when you meet them it’s like they have live inside your skin. They completing you, in the way that you can’t explain. And i guess now, i had this feeling on her.
In almost every single thing in my life, ‘she’ mostly be there, in the way that i never imagine before. It’s a miraculous thing that you can connect with somebody elses soul with so strong and so true, like the missing part of you who discover you in return.
posted by fatih @ 9:04 PM
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