I have always wanted to start a site. I wanted to talk about my life but I contemplated. Then I met Jay. Then I wanted to start a site for us. But I procrastinated. More than two years later, this is what I have now, a humble beginning. Just like any couples, we have been through many good and hard times together and this is one reason what this site is for: to put down our story in writing. So that this blog will witness our existence and hopefully we can flip through the archives one day and laugh at the silly things we did and be touched by Jay's heroic deed. Hi, I am Kay, we are boyfriends and this is the our story.
I'm Kay
Male. Smart and sentimental. 26yo. Enjoys movies (and porn) and reality shows. Sleeper. Uptight. Likes Robbie Williams. Has been to Singapore. Ogles at men. Just wants to be happy. Prefers to wear boxers. Selfless.
I'm Jay
Male. Sexy and studly. 29yo. Loves sushi and everything meat. Swimmer. Forgetful. Likes House music. Travels world over. Ogles at Kay. Want to be rich but not necessary famous. Likes not to wear underwear. Selfish.
I was sorting out all my emails during the weekend and came to a very special folder. This folder contains many love letters(emails) during the first year with Jay and I ended up spending an hour reading all our correspondences one by one, not wanting to miss any details. Suddenly I felt like it was just yesterday. After every few emails I would close my eyes and imagine the days we had. And I smiled. I'm sure there will be many more exciting days are to come.
In one of my replies to him while he was away overseas working on a project, I told him how much I miss having him around.
I miss the times we are together. I miss the time when you would look at me in the train and smile at me. I miss it when you would hug me once we get into the room. I miss the time when I turn to look at you in the cinema and you were asleep. I miss the times when you would make me your delicious salad. I miss it when I get to hug you on the bike. I miss when we used to go swimming together. I miss the times when you would soap me and then stroke me. I miss seeing you not wearing anything. I miss the time seeing you sweating profusely after having Nando's superhot chicken. I miss your sexy short hair. I miss your stubble. I miss the time when you would discuss your future with me. I miss your massage. I miss your everything. I miss YOU.
And then he told me to cheer up as I could have everything once he returns.
I also found this one from an email titled 'A Poem For You'.
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How much you mean to me you may never know, Cos my emotions are often hard for me to show.
I guess what I'm really trying to say, Is that I think of you every day.
I cherish each moment that I spend with you, And I want you to know that my love is true.
As time has passed, you've become my best friend, And I hope our relationship will never end.
I know that this poem is rather lame, But I hope you like it just the same.
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From the day I met you, you've changed me and gave me hope. On this wonderful day I want to tell you that I love you very, very much.