tomorrow last year, met you at13:30, ppl's square.

you No. 9 t-shirt, my stupid beginning? latte, your dictionary, your quivering lips, my absentmind...

i was so wanting to go home that time. you?

but when i realized that i just met my special soul and i was not able to just be friends with you?

all the things seemed to just happen yesterday. i can recall every word you said to me. i can recall how many time we have been in this or that restuarant. i can recall what was happening in this street or that park.
sometimes i would think how amazing that two strangers can get so close like that.

you were totally a stranger to me. but now, we even don't need to say anything but still can get each other so well.

i was kidding yesterday that i would like to experience last year once more.
you could not understand. that's you, i know. but, coz we knew the ending, all the course would be so enjoyable, i guess. that's me, you know.

je ciebie kocham... no changes ;-)