Saturday, June 09, 2007

I knew I loved you before I met you
A shadow standing before the space of time
You are the touch of soft silk on my beautiful evening dress,
the whisper of autumn wind across treetops of golden leaves,
the luxurious dark chocolate that melts devilishly sweet,
and the golden warm sunshine on a winter’s day.

Perhaps I have made you too perfect.

xiao ying @ 11:17 PM.