After today,
i realised that somehow going to coffee places will not be nearly complete
without you guys.
encapsulated memories at starbucks, at coffee bean
just washes over me like a tidal of wave.
come to think of it,
almost every outing resulted in us landing up in some coffee house,
usually at holland village.
sometimes, i bare my soul to you guys,
feeling that i am ready to take the risk,
to tear down those barriers of walls,
with my barrage of questions,
or simply just plain cofessions,
to change that image you have of me inside,
for the better or for the worse.
sometimes, you guys might think that my questions are a joke,
and not take me seriously,
but look beyond the questions,
the laughter, the craziness,
and probe deeper,
you might just see this other side of me.