am listening to jay's yi lu xiang bei. and talking to Him now. and i was just staring at the screen, at the taskbar, at the dialogue box i am having a 'conversation' with Him. and then i realise at this moment i am held ransom. not by the things He is saying (or not), nor by knowing He is getting on so well (and i dont even have the chance to be part of it) but by something so intangible i cant quite put it to words.
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