I hate to say this.
But I think it's Dejavu again.
Why Why...?
I used to love Christmas.
Very very much.
But since last year, I don't put much hope in Christmas anymore.
This year, I met a new person.
I Love Him. And I bet he loves me too.
This person, he can pampered me to the max. Whenever is my fault, he will still apologize to make me feel better.
I can't expect to love anyone else other than him.
But sometimes, he's just like any other guys.
Sometimes, he make me feel so dump, clueless and weak.
I don't want to feel weak ! I don't want anyone to think that I need help all the time.
I can take care of myself. As always.
I don't have much friends, close friends to be with me whenever I need them but I still can manage to live on. As usual.
But the only thing I can't afford to lost is your love, your commitment.
If you think that I'm sensitive, indeed I am.
I like to think alot. From the way you talk to me, you react on my questions, your actions.
I've fall apart again, and again and again.
And I don't ever want to fall in the same trap.
You ask me whether I trust you.. I don't.
Coz you're following 'HIS' footsteps now.
You rather be with someone else on 25th Dec but not me.
And since you've been working, I barely spend time with you.
Message ? During your break or after you finish work.
And in phone calls, you sound tired, and bored. Unlike last time.
I don't really saw the usual smile on your face lately.
But one thing that I'm sure is, I'm a crying baby. I can't help but cry whenever I feel weak.
And I've cried infront of you many many times. I'm sorry. But whenever I'm with you, I feel so weak.
About the crying part, I guess all Libras loves to cry. Well, crying is not a crime. It's just a way to express an emotion, a feeling. I cry whenever I listen to touching lyrics, I cry whenever I watch romance movies, I cry whenever I feel alone, I cry whenever I feel unwanted.
Well things changed, but I don't like the changes at all.
Christmas's coming. Too bad we can't celebrate together.
I hope there's no dejavu hitting on me any sooner. Finger-cross.
Tuesday, December 22, 2009
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