I suppose it was by GOD's will that HE took away my chance to see you tonight at Harry's. And, it was HE too that gave me a new glimpse of serenity I've been rejecting all these years.
Perhaps, there could be 101(maybe more) people who looks like you.
Who has your messy hair, who dances to your tunes, who smokes your cigar,
who has your beautiful nose, who sees thru your gorgeous eyes
and smiles perfectly, your sincere smile.
Such serenity i missed dearly. Such arrogance i somehow, seek.
I believe that one fine day, our paths will cross again...
...and till that day, i will miss you, Dear Boy In White.
All days are nights to see till I see thee,
And nights bright days when dreams do show thee to me.
~William Shakespeare, "Sonnet XLIII"
