This is my 2nd dedication post
and it is dedicated to someone whom I really love.
2 years ago, one morning, we met
up at 6+ am to play basketball before going for tuition. It ended up to be me
watching you play basketball. During tuition, we sat side by side and my heart
thumps every now and then. It was my first time having such feeling, and I told
myself it was nothing. Then after tuition, we went to your house to study. I
remember I was so afraid to enter your house because of your dog. But you hold
onto your dog and ensured me that he will not bite me. The feeling came again.
Later the day, you offered to cycle me home, but I didn't dare to and you
didn't insist. That was also the day you first confessed. But I wasn't sure of
my feelings and moreover I didn't s want to get into another relationship. You
didn't give up and often ask me out. But I fear and end up always rejecting you.
Slowly, we started studying
together and you were also the first guy that sent me home. I was so glad to
have you in my life. I'll always go to you first when I have problems and you
never once failed to cheer me up. I remember telling about my spine and in
reply, you told me that no matter what happened, you'll always be there for me,
always loving me and even if nobody wants me, you will not. My heart melted.
For the very first time, I feel so special to someone.
1 year passed and gradually,
feelings were developed and unknowingly, I fell in love with you. With you
around, I know I'll be alright, I'll not get hurt, and I'll just love you more
each day.
And the day when we finally got
together, you had no idea how happy I was. I couldn't sleep for days and I just
can't help but smile to myself whenever I think of you. You became my pillar of
strength. The first week, I was busy with cca and I thought you could
understand me. But I was wrong. I never once knew that my happiness will end in
just a week. Yes, a week. You know, I wished you waited for just one more day,
then everything will be different now. I want to surprise you by asking you
out, but in turn I got a bigger surprise. Break up. You told me we should
concentrate on our studies and cca first. I thought about it and I agreed. All
I want was us being happy. I thought we will still be the same as how we were
in the past. But everything changed. You no longer text me like how you used
to, even if we do, you will take forever to reply and it's all 1-word replies.
Did you know for how many months, I had to cry to sleep because of you? You
didn't know. I was disappointed. You broke every promise you made to me and I
just cannot find a way to forget you. I just put on a smile and tell you I'm
alright, don't worry. You gave me up.
Then you started giving me hopes
again. I thought you still loved me, but I was wrong. You had let go of me and
moved on. I told myself to let go too, I told myself to hate you, I told myself
to ignore you, but I just cannot do it. Everywhere I go, memories of us just
appeared. I cried and cried and cried. But I had to pretend to be okay in front
of you. I guess you believed so too. Did you know, when you told me that you
are not worth me to wait for, my heart just broke into pieces. The guy that I
first ever love…. You seem to be a whole new person! Then I had friends who
listened to me and advice me, I'm so grateful to them.
Now, we may seem to agree on
being good good good friends, but I think we are more of strangers. I have to
kick away the habit of texting you. I know you have always liked this girl. Or
I would say love? Yes, I'm jealous; I'm hurt, I'm upset. But as long as you are
happy, I'm okay with anything. I'll never say I love you anymore because it's
gonna be a burden to you. Whenever I feel like texting you, I'll just write it
on a blog which I created for you. Nobody can read it, other than you. But now
that you are happy, I don't think I want to let you know anymore. I will
apologise first, because I told you I will love you forever no matter what, but
in case the day I stopped loving you come, I'm sorry. I just hope to keep those
sweet memories of us. And yes, I mean it when I said that I love you….
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