it has been a long time since i cried.. it seems that all my emotions are pent-up and bottled up down inside me that if i don’t let it go, i’ll burst like a volcano.. it felt good to cry.. i haven’t done this a long, long time now.. all day i smiled, showing everyone i’m the same ‘ol kat who’s jolly and who has the warmest smile.. i preocupied myself by reading a Judith McNaught book and going to the mall.. but doing those things has’nt really helped.. when i went home, the feeling’s still the same, i’m still carrying the heavy burden and the big lump in my mouth.. and here i am now, trying to pour out my soul in writing.. i somehow feel unburdened.. i’m glad i finally had the right diversion to keep myself from thinking about him and about US and the situation WE are in..
they say women are a crazy lot, unpredictable and all but i say that men are harder to read, harder to decipher, cold, ruthless and calculating species.. no one really knows how to read and understand them.. you go flinging yourself to them but all they do is thrust you away, creating a barrier no one really knows how to break.. it seems that i already gave my all.. i didn’t hold back.. am i still capable of giving more when in fact all i do is considered unnoticed?
i want to rewind time of 2years ago.. when i’m all he cares about, when he looked at me with adoration in his eyes, when his warm and ready smile are all for me, when he still sees my importance, when i felt at peace, and when i felt that i was really truly loved.. i miss the all-familiar feeling, knowing that in today’s circumstances, nobody knows what will happen next..
i miss HIM.. truly i DO..
this one’s definitely gonna be a long night.. i don’t anticipate lulling myself to sleep..
*whispers* : goodnight, love.. i miss you.. i loved you then, i love you now and i’ll love you ’til my last breathe..