"hopeless romantics are only hopeless in the eyes of those who don’t believe in romance…"
in between our busy hours, we still find the time to make each other feel special. i spent a measly one hour with holtz yesterday, yet it never felt as if it was that short.
in sixty minutes, we managed to pack in approximately 10 minutes of laughter, 10 minutes of jollibee chickenjoy eating time, 10 minutes of arguing, 20 minutes of caressing, touching and holding hands, 5 minutes of dreaming and 40 minutes of valuable talktime. in the 23 hours that we’ve been apart (10 hours of which i spent sleeping), my soul knew that his essence was with me, although physically he was somewhere in fort bonifacio working his butt off. and i believe this is what being with someone is all about — knowing with certainty that you are indeed one without actually being physically together, and finding time to romance each other in simple and little ways.
it’s a weekend. can’t wait for QT (quality time).
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d weekend has passed,quality tym galore =)
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