Saturday, July 25, 2015

Good Catch on Summer Night

It's not my birthday, it's his.
But I'm smiling like a kid blushing got her cotton candy.

Haha! I can't even reach him as he spend his time with family for his birthday, at their holiday's house, out of Sydney, so I just leave -a-not-cute-voice-message- with very beautiful back-sound of:


"Alright, I'm... I'm trying to call you but as you telling me of voicemail or you told me before that you have no reception, so I know it's 12 o'clock already in Sydney or somewhere else that whenever you are, uhm.. wherever you are, I mean. So, Happy Birthday to my amazing man in the world. Uhm.. I don't know, I almost cry now, I can't tell you how much I'm happy to have you around. Mmm... Yup.. It feels like you're my spring time in winter, it feels like Christmas in June, and it feels like heaven has opened up it's gates for me and you... Mmm... So Happy Birthday, again, I'm happy that we made it so far.
As I'm telling you few days ago on Skype, that I'm telling everyone about you, like you really put a star on my, on my sky and I don't wanna losing you, however. So I wish you all the best, more successful in the future. I know you're working hard for yourself, for your own future and you're doing good, you're doing amazing. Uhm.. It's just really a blessing that I found somebody like my James. All the best, and I talk to you soon!"

Beep...! Yes, nervous!

I wish you're just waking up next to me, cuddles 'lil bit longer, coffee, and reminiscing a year ago, the day that remind me to that "Summer Night" on June.

Not a good picture, but...




Distance means nothing when you're means everything...


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