Saturday, January 23, 2010

trashbin.

I've always been listening to people's problem, and just be there. Despite knowing the fact that the person will most probably forget me after he or she is happy. And I wonder, who's gonna listen to mine? :/ . Sometimes I wish I don't care. I wish I could just walk away from the people who need me and just well pamper myself. Don't get me wrong. I love making people feel alright again. 'Cause it makes me happy in a way. To know that I've helped someone. But it hurts when I feel so lost and I don't know who to turn to.


I wish I could tell you, my former companion, my friend, just how much I've missed you. And how I yearn to go back to the days where I had you by my side every step of the way. I know I did some wrongs. But there's nothing more I want than to erase my mistakes and the pain I've caused, and just have you smiling at me again. You were important to me. Still are. I'd do everything I could to let you know that. If only you'll let me be in your life again. It kills me to know that I might somehow somewhat be a part of the reasons why you're being such a secretive person now. Keeping all your problems and pain to yourself :(



I wish I could tell you, you famous girl, just how blind you are. I wanted so much to dislike you but if I've ever learnt anything from my life is that you can't judge a person without really knowing them in real life. To this moment, I'm wondering why in the world you are loved so much by them? By them, I mean, my bestfriends. WHY CAN'T YOU SEE? you have these two lovely lovely persons loving you, and caring for you with all their hearts, and yet here I am, in the midst of everything, comforting each one of them from all the pain you've caused. I really do want to think of just how horrible you are, but I know there must be strong reasons why they love you so much that you're worth crying for. And I'm sure whatever you did to them, were unintentionally, but I do hope you'll make things right again.



I wish I could tell you, my laughters, just how much I enjoyed spending time with a wonderful crowd like you. But despite the fact that you guys make me so happy and fill me with joy, I never really feel like I fit in. It's like I'm the black sheep.



I wish I could tell you, my love, my life, my sun, just how much I love you. And I miss you every single second. And how I wish I could share with you everything that I feel, my dilemmas, without being judge by you. Without being scold or mad at just because I feel like expressing my sad sad emotions rather than concentrating on us all the time. But it seems as though I'm asking too much. How I wish you could be eveything to me. The best friend I could ever asked for. But no, you stressed that you just want to be the lover. You just don't understand it do you ?

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