Wherever you are, hope
you’re chill in your journey towards your dreams, for I don’t know if we’ve met
or haven’t met yet, but someday, if God permits, the universe will speak and
together we will build an empire. I pray for the day I’ll hold your hand and
support you to be your best. I’ll kiss your doubts and fears away, and make
love with your dreams – tell me what consumes you, tell me what wakes you up in
the morning, tell me your deepest desires that it echoes in your everyday and
every night. Tell me that you are courageous to fight for SOMEONE LIKE ME
because I AM DIFFERENT, I AM WEIRD. Tell me why I’m one among the many
searches, tell me why you’re choosing me. Tell me how God builds you to be a
man of commitment, of dreaming big. Tell me how I could be your number one fan,
for I’ll hold your hand in those dark days when you need someone to understand
that at the lowest points of your life, I will be there. I will be the last man
standing for the person I love very, very much..
Love,
Yhang.
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