I remember how people walk, but i cannot remember their faces..

Im strange.. I forgot the faces of my friends during the holidays.. Only the way they walk and their body language and their character.. Somehow.. I think i have photographic memory.. I can remember people clearly and very detailed from the images in my brain.. Like one is with a earphone in one ear and walking and looking away.. One is with a bag.. One is commanding.. I seem to be able to recognise people by the way they talk.. Whether they exaggerate or whether they are monotone.. Coupled with this weird ability is the ability to imitate them exactly.. =)

But there are only two persons i have no memory of.. no images of.. Only their character.. But these two are my friends and i shall not name them..

Poem.. It has become a habit for me ordy.. One that is too hard to kick.

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Kick the habit.

I never did have this habit,

Of looking your way.

I never did have this habit,

Of running away..

Only when i met you,

Did i realise,

That its impossible to kick the habit.

'Cause you are so pretty,

even the stars will fall,

even the moon shall wane..

Even more so is your character.

So Pure,

So Vibrant,

So Beautiful.

How can i kick the habit?

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