Sunday, February 24, 2008

Life is all about hope that shatters


My Little Prince,


One night in a bar, I saw him, tall, beautiful blue eyes and a mischievous smile he had. A short introduction of who we were and then our tongues could no longer stop, conversations flowed, his wittiness I adored, and trapped I was by his intellectual endurance, forever. Until the next morning when he blatantly confessed while I was devoring him with my Asian eyes that he was in love with ... men. That's when all hope shattered with one unspeakable truth. Now he is my alter ego, the other side of life, my duality, I am the fire, he is my air, he is feminine, and bright and I am the dark element who needs the light. Now he is on the other side of the Atlantic, my alter ego. Will I find his straight equivalent one day?