I have been sitting at the side of my bed convincing
myself that
I need to work on my next chapters for my paper. I tried my level
best to restrain myself from texting nor talking to you and it made me
realized, how much I’ve took you for granted when we were talking because you
never fail to check up on me daily.
I am writing this because I figure you deserve an
apology from me. A deepest sincere note of apology,
but I thought I should
write how did it all started affecting me.
When I first met you, little did I know that YOU would
mean so much to me. But as time passes, it made me feel that all of the time
spent together meant so much to me. You brought out sides of me which I’ve
never shown anyone. And that was when I knew, that you would be the apocalypse
of me. I don’t usually remember conversations that we spoke but I could
clearly hear your voice in my head,
word after word, the night I said goodbye.
I was wrong. Perhaps I was. Perhaps it was wrong to
push you away knowing how much I needed you, in my life. You became a weak
point in my life, but everyone knew how strong of a lady I was. I was addicted
to you, and I knew it was no good for me. In life, people who love were
supposed to bring the best out of you, but what should I do, when my words was
cold and flat and it was never good enough for you. I am sorry because there
are things I never gave in.
I guess, if I could say a thousand things, I would,
but too much of words make it meaningless and I was never a person of words
but I thought, if I should tell you, I owe you an apology.
I am sorry. I am sorry for always being so insecure. I
am sorry for always doubting myself when it comes to you. I am sorry for never
being good enough. I am sorry because it was not even my first time pushing you
off. There had been so many instances that whenever we fight, I would end up
crying and walking off. And you would be stuck figuring out why. I could have
swore you deserved none of those. True, you were right. That I was good at one
thing, assuming. I tend to overthink and people would leave me eventually. Because
that is how life happens. The weather changes, feelings fade and people
change. But that night, when you told me that
I wouldn’t have stayed in the end
in your life, I guess it backfired me because all along, I used to tell you
that I would be gone. But
for the first time in forever, you were ready. Ready
to let me go.
And I began questioning myself, that this is it. That
you are done. That you’re done with my shits and you’re finally walking out the
door. You know when you hung up the phone that night, the last few words you
said were take care and be happy. I could feel my heart throbbing out of my
throat AS THAT WAS IT. Those were the last words I could have never uttered
when I am with you. Thank you cause you know you define happiness yet when you
told me,
to be happy without you, how shall I do that.
Four months. That was the duration you needed. Four
months you took to come into my life, made it all happened and walked off. I am
sorry, for being such a mess. I am sorry for always driving you insane. I am
sorry, for being me. I am sorry for putting you through things that are so
undeserving. I am sorry for driving you insane.
You see, the
problem you and I is that we never did understand that life is about making
mistakes. And through these mistakes,
we are suppose to learn and grow from
it.
Why can't she ever learn to move on? Cause of
all these feelings she had for you. Cause of all these memories created. She is
a mess without you and it is so unbelievable that you are emotionally blind to
all these. Cut out my eyes and leave me blind for a temporarily.
I don't care
what people say ; The rush is worth the price I pay :]
I get so high when you're with me
;
But crash and crave
you when you leave :']
I think it's important to have closure in any relationship that ends - from a
romantic relationship to a friendship. You should always have a sense of
clarity at the end and know why it began and why it ended. You need that in life to move cleanly into your next phase.
Why do people do
it? We deny the fact that we did wrong in everything or whatever we do. Why
can't we take responsibility and move on? I don't know, you tell me.
-Jennifer Aniston ♥
I know I might be the biggest selfish girl you ever met but
sometimes I just wish you are still the old you when we first met that you
always had your time for me.
I know I should hate you, I
know. I get it but I don't. Why?
I know I should move on, but I can't. Why?
I know I should face that things are over between us
but
I swear I remember that promise the both of us had that you would never be
like them. You promised to have my back to infinity and beyond. So I guess just
please, don't break the promise that meant the world to me, because right now,
I am feeling completely stuck and abandoned all over again.
You know what sucks? This. This giddy feeling that I
am getting that I am missing you all over again. Sincerely I think I am a
fooked up.
I mean I don't get it. How could you do it? Make somebody felt as if
they are the one girl best friend you have and all of a sudden, with a snap of
your fingers, you just forget them? You give them the silent treatment and you
expect you both to be strangers again. And it sucks. Because I think it is not
that I did not try. I did. I freaking admit gosh okay. I have an ego problems
okay level higher than the KLCC building and to be putting myself down over and
over again trying to like figure out what happened to us.
I don't get it. I
don't get you.
I don't get myself and all and all ;
I don't get us
:X
I think this kills
me. Seriously. I don't know to move on. Or to be stuck on stupid. I mean I
really do. I want to sit down and be able to fix everything upright again.
Everyone else around me tells me to give up. How could you? How could you blurt
them words out that
I might just forget you when I leave you someday? :( I
think that line itself kills me seeing how much faith you have in myself thou.
This kills. Treasure. It is a shame that I dreamed. I really did. Dad told me,
there are two kind of people in the world. One who come into your life, they
teach you a lesson and then they leave. And the other kind who comes into your
life and they stay through thick or thin. Which group do you belong to? I don't
know. Do I know what are you thinking? No. I don't. And is there ever sense of
you fixing things up as well? Why la why? Why can't you see what you mean to
me? Why do you have to compare yourself to others when can't you see that I am
truly happy when I am with you?
But then again,
sighs.
I miss the old you. I miss the old
us.
You are right I
guess. You are happy now. And that is what I have always wanted. You being
happy. And if you being happy involves me leaving then I would. I really would
:( I don't know if things are better off this way? All I felt is just I am a
jerk and a fooked up la for bringing all of these to myself. All when I thought
you did cared. That I meant something. Maybe it was all just me. I don't know
what should I do. Should I head over sit with you and talk things out? Or
should I put a full stop to where it is? Sighs all and all. I’ll stay with
you through thick and thin, I’ll be there for everything, I’ll listen when you
need to talk, I’ll hold you when you need to cry. I would never find someone
like you, ever. But I'll just never be okay. Thanks for everything. Thanks
for the memories :(
I might forget
things you said ;
but I'll never forget how or rather what you make me
feel.
I feel like I
should never give up on us though. On this friendship. We'll make this work. I
don't know how but we would. I admit it, I break.I broke down like nobody's
business. Maybe time for me to learn though :( I sincerely don't know what to
do or what to say or what to react anymore. Dear everyone who is reading this,
give me the strength to carry on and to fix things upright. Give me the courage
and the guts to do so. Dear Lord, the only thing I ask, is to hold us all when
we're all trying to fight for this. Lead us all to a better path. Show us which
is the best way though. I get it, if he is happier this way, I would leave. I
would leave the second he want me to, but please do know, that I have got to
say that I am deeply, tremendously sorry for being me, myself and I.
I am sorry.
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