it’s not easy to pretend that you’re okay everyday. i wish she could read my mind, feel my heart and see my soul so that she’ll know that she’s still the one i want, i need and the one i love. i know we didn’t want this, but it already happened, what else can i do. nothing. it’s just that, everyday is a struggle. me against sadness. me against anxiety. me against depression. me against myself. i’m fighting back my emotions like i never fought before cause i’m not supposed to love her anymore but what can i do, if my heart tells me i do still love you.
i hate myself for being so far away from you. if only i have enough cash, i would go there. yes. i hate this fcking distance, because of this distance, she decided to end our relationship. but i’m not blaming her. it’s just that, after 9 months of waiting, she just gave up like that. yes, i’m hurt. but like what i said, i am not blaming her. it’s our decision. yes. our decision. because my only choice is to give up. sigh. anyway, i repeat, i am not blaming her.
i always cry at night. why? because, i’m missing her. i miss her love. i miss our tender moments. i miss our laitan moments. i miss everything about her and about us. but she told me that i should, i must move on. but how can i move on when i’m still in love with her. she’s different. i still love her. i do still love her.
she’ll be mad again when she notice and read this. no i’m not tired waiting for you. i just want to express my feelings.
maybe i should sleep and dream of us, again. cause in my dream, we’re still together. keep on dreaming, me.