First

We were just 13 when we fell inlove with each other. A good 2 years till he has to leave. As years passed by, both has been in and out of relationships until we crossed each others' paths once again. Thanks to social networking sites, we started talking again.

When we were younger, we barely talk to each other. If we do, we talk about our day in school and mostly sweet nothings. And now, we talk about anything under the sun.  We get to know each other more and more as we talk.

"Love".. This is still what he calls me. Does no longer mean how it meant back then. A pen name, that's what it is now. The 'I love yous' are just like saying "I love you" to a close friend. However, the good feel is still there, irregardless.

We're glad we have each other to get pass these days of loneliness. His long distance relationship, and my sadness. Seems like we're keeping each other sane until we get pass this stage.

For sometime, I was thinking of writing about who I think is my 'soulmate'... Efforts have been exhausted and I don't even know if he's for real. Atleast I know that my first is... 

To my first... Thank You.

Until then...