if you are, or will ever read this one day,
happy birthday
although i’ve wished,
but it’s not the same animore.
no matter how far the past seems,
no matter how little you miss the past,
no matter how insignificant the memories are as compared to your best year in eternity,
i am still waiting.
have no idea what i’m pining for.
不知道自己到底在直著些什麼.
但我還是放不下.
我還是會想.. 會期盼.
if. if you ever read.
i’ve never replied or mentioned.
but the note, is not the answer to my question.