Love til it hurts...
That's my motto now!
One big sigh...
The fisrt two weeks was heaven on earth, paradise on hostile grounds, it was my long-lost dream coming true!
My wish upon the star granted...
But every dream ends when you wake up...
Before, he always text me sweet messages and check on me from time to time and that keeps me high all through out the day, a smile that inspires others, and a smile that glows from in out...
Most of the people who knows me can sense that I am really happy, they're happy for me and If you are really happy and on top of the world, it'll show!
But, this week, it was different...
Something went wrong...
Nope, we're not over yet...
I am still holding on...
You shouldn't think that I am the victim here, no i'm not, I am more of the criminal...
My so-called unconditional love breaks out of its shell and became a wanting&needing love!!!
I am the wrong one...
but is it too much to ask for love?
This week, I felt his coldness towards me, tho its only on text messages, any person would know or feel the emotion behind every letter, that form the words...
And I felt the huge difference now from the past few weeks...
There was confrontation over here and there on our mobile phones, and when in person, everything's different! As if nothing's wrong, the passion is still there but when distance creeps in... drama starts to wear me out...
Thank God I have my faithful friends who backs me up in times of grave confussion and heartache...
And they say that communication and trust and all the great words there is must rule our relationship not the negativity in my soul...
And I tried...
But I love to the point that I am hurting inside...
I know he is doin his best too... but we just can't seem to reach each other...
(too much drama)
I went out with my friends last night, and I had some beer and boy I was a bit tipsy again...
prior to this party, we were having some misunderstandings...
And I desperately needed his attention...
But like his previous text replies lately, I recieved nothin but one-liners... like: "Ok", "bahala ka na", "anung gusto mong manyari?"...
With these texts, I feel abandoned, I feel like I am a one-man-gag-show...
Sigh...
They say love is not perfect, but I think love has nothing to do with it, it's the people who use it...
Just this morning, again, no more pride left, I asked him what happened last night, and all he said was... "Bakit?"
I erased his number...
He's still texting me...
Still there...
I am tired...
No more dramas...
I need some time for myself...
Will we ever reach our monthsary?...
Or...
the question is....
do we both want this?
I do...
One big sigh...
The fisrt two weeks was heaven on earth, paradise on hostile grounds, it was my long-lost dream coming true!
My wish upon the star granted...
But every dream ends when you wake up...
Before, he always text me sweet messages and check on me from time to time and that keeps me high all through out the day, a smile that inspires others, and a smile that glows from in out...
Most of the people who knows me can sense that I am really happy, they're happy for me and If you are really happy and on top of the world, it'll show!
But, this week, it was different...
Something went wrong...
Nope, we're not over yet...
I am still holding on...
You shouldn't think that I am the victim here, no i'm not, I am more of the criminal...
My so-called unconditional love breaks out of its shell and became a wanting&needing love!!!
I am the wrong one...
but is it too much to ask for love?
This week, I felt his coldness towards me, tho its only on text messages, any person would know or feel the emotion behind every letter, that form the words...
And I felt the huge difference now from the past few weeks...
There was confrontation over here and there on our mobile phones, and when in person, everything's different! As if nothing's wrong, the passion is still there but when distance creeps in... drama starts to wear me out...
Thank God I have my faithful friends who backs me up in times of grave confussion and heartache...
And they say that communication and trust and all the great words there is must rule our relationship not the negativity in my soul...
And I tried...
But I love to the point that I am hurting inside...
I know he is doin his best too... but we just can't seem to reach each other...
(too much drama)
I went out with my friends last night, and I had some beer and boy I was a bit tipsy again...
prior to this party, we were having some misunderstandings...
And I desperately needed his attention...
But like his previous text replies lately, I recieved nothin but one-liners... like: "Ok", "bahala ka na", "anung gusto mong manyari?"...
With these texts, I feel abandoned, I feel like I am a one-man-gag-show...
Sigh...
They say love is not perfect, but I think love has nothing to do with it, it's the people who use it...
Just this morning, again, no more pride left, I asked him what happened last night, and all he said was... "Bakit?"
I erased his number...
He's still texting me...
Still there...
I am tired...
No more dramas...
I need some time for myself...
Will we ever reach our monthsary?...
Or...
the question is....
do we both want this?
I do...













