30th June 2015
It wasn't too long ago, that we sat three in a row at our favorite place in Holland Village, had a coffee and had a smoke each. We wondered what would be us in the next 5 years. What would we have become.
7-8 years down that road that filled with tears, blood and sweat. We were standing in a church watching Nat's wife walk down the isle to him.
The feeling was indescribable. That exact moment was so beautiful that it was tear worthy.
Nat. The very first among us three to get married. And so we thought that he would be the last.
I am choked with feelings as i recall that day. Not because it was a wedding, but it was a wedding of a friend, a brother whom i've seen cry, laughed with and many more incidents that I cannot recall because it is simply too much.
It is sad, to be honest to see a family get married, it would mean that he is leaving this group of us. Yet, I am so proud of him of what he has become and he went through over the years to get to where he is today.
Brother, I am so proud of you. I am so proud of what you are today. As much as we have gotten on each other's nerves over the years, but I love you to hell and back.
Congratulations my friend. You got yourself a beautiful wife.
With that said, It brought yet another set of emotions. As I watched the wedding, the only one that came into my mind was Gwen.
That gorgeous girl, my one and only.
"I wonder if love is worth fighting for, but then I remember your face and I'm ready for war."
This phrase plays over and over again everyday.
Every time, we argue, I wonder if love was really worth it, but then again when I saw her face. I was ready to take the fight again.
This is how much I am in love with you.
This is how much I am willing to fight for you.
This relationship matters the most.
It has not been long since we have first met, but it seems like it has been forever since I've known you.
We have gone through turbulent times, I cannot promise that it is the end of it, but I can promise you that I will be with you through it all.
I love you. When that time comes, you will be the one walking down the isle to me, no one but you.
7-8 years down that road that filled with tears, blood and sweat. We were standing in a church watching Nat's wife walk down the isle to him.
The feeling was indescribable. That exact moment was so beautiful that it was tear worthy.
Nat. The very first among us three to get married. And so we thought that he would be the last.
I am choked with feelings as i recall that day. Not because it was a wedding, but it was a wedding of a friend, a brother whom i've seen cry, laughed with and many more incidents that I cannot recall because it is simply too much.
It is sad, to be honest to see a family get married, it would mean that he is leaving this group of us. Yet, I am so proud of him of what he has become and he went through over the years to get to where he is today.
Brother, I am so proud of you. I am so proud of what you are today. As much as we have gotten on each other's nerves over the years, but I love you to hell and back.
Congratulations my friend. You got yourself a beautiful wife.
With that said, It brought yet another set of emotions. As I watched the wedding, the only one that came into my mind was Gwen.
That gorgeous girl, my one and only.
"I wonder if love is worth fighting for, but then I remember your face and I'm ready for war."
This phrase plays over and over again everyday.
Every time, we argue, I wonder if love was really worth it, but then again when I saw her face. I was ready to take the fight again.
This is how much I am in love with you.
This is how much I am willing to fight for you.
This relationship matters the most.
It has not been long since we have first met, but it seems like it has been forever since I've known you.
We have gone through turbulent times, I cannot promise that it is the end of it, but I can promise you that I will be with you through it all.
I love you. When that time comes, you will be the one walking down the isle to me, no one but you.