On a flight of stairs..

Love is the key to unlock the impossible.

It wasn't too much of a long time ago that I was sitting on a flight of stairs of some obscure Punggol flat. My head was bowed. A cigarette dangled from my lips. I remember how I was crying silent tears then. My prospects didn't look too good - I've just been chased out of the house of a crazy bitch who was holding my lady love hostage. It gets worse, that crazy bitch is her sister and therefore a prospective in-law. Yikes.

So there I was crying and feeling sorry for my poor ass.

Then I found a little light in the seemingly lost battle.

I made a promise then on that day and at that moment that come what may, I will weather all adversity to just be with her.

I kept swearing that nothing on earth or in heaven can come between us.

She doesn't know about this because I never told her, even though the incident has passed quite a while ago. Maybe it's time I told her about the promise I made on that fateful day in Punggol, on that lonely flight of stairs.

Nothing can come between us baby.

Nothing on earth or in heaven.