Sunday, May 8, 2011

If (Help, I'm in trouble)

You drive by

I feel my toes shiver

...


If

The distance between us

Is not measured by meters

But words

Then we are worlds apart


If

The years we grew up together

Is not a guarantee that we know each other

But moments

Then I don’t know you at all


However


If

The currency we exchange with

Is not bills or clinking coins

But smiles

Then we have enough to live on


If

The definition of a conversation

Is not the exchange of statements

But silence

Then we have been talking


...


You just walked by

I feel my heart shiver



p.s.


If

the definition of intrusion

is not wrongfully entering into one's property

but wrongfully entering into one's mind

Then,

then,

I'm in trouble



p.s.s. I think I like someone. Hehehe ;)

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