it's filled up with loving memories, of you, and me.





when i close my eyes, i can almost see the bench we used to sit on when we sneaked out of school after prep.i can almost see that pair of eyes waiting for me outside dale house. i can almost feel the hand holding my hand whilst we walk.

we'd spent all our free time in town and grafton centre. we'd ask for permission to miss the house calls to watch filme during the weekends. we'd spent all our time possible to be with each other.

though we had spent a long time there, we'd never been punting. it would have been a very nice thing to do with you. back then, we thought we had a life time together, there was no hurry to do anything. but then, we were proven to be not quite right. we didn't have a life time together.

at the very least, all the time we had been together there was almost perfect. this is enough to make it a even more lovable city.

it is a fine place and it is where i met you, a fine entity.



now u r no longer there nor with me no more. all i can do is going back there to ponder on the past.