你拥有最动人的眼神
你带给我幸福和快乐”
The day without your news is so lost. I had a long talk with colleague. She just separated with her husband although she just gave birth to her baby. She is tough and so brave. Not because of any third party. It is because of the family, the parents, and the husband behavior. I think most of the women hope the partner can take care of her. She told me from her experience, compromise will only lead to a dead end if the other doesn’t know to appreciate. We are only human. Very easy we tend to taking granted for those who treat us good. We seldom remind ourselves how much the other had pay for us when we in a comfort zone. I know, you had compromise many as well. But you are brave enough to remain your own life style. You are brave enough to tell me that you like your life style. You brave to tell me you like to be at home, you don’t like go out. Did you ever think if I also tell you I like outing, I don’t like always at home. What can you do? Because you’re brave, I respect you, I am willing to compromise. Because I love you, because I don’t want to lose our relationship. I am not sure what will happen in the future. I not sure are we really came to the end. I am not sure can I resist with your love if you come back to me. But I try to remind myself every moment, if everything remains the same, the problem will remain the same. If only we would like to remain our relationship as BF and GF, we can’t move any step without any changing from both site. All this while I pretend the problem is not a problem because we love each other. But until now, until the problem had become bigger hurt to both. I feel so helpless. It is like a child hoping to get an apple. When she received a gift from the elder, open the box and found an orange. She likes to have the gift, but she hope the gift can be an apple. But she can’t change the fact that orange can’t change to be apple. She is wondering should she accept the orange or she gives up on the gift her like. The situation gets even worst when she is actually allergy with orange. I don’t want any other gift, but I don’t want orange. I just want my gift to become apple. I hope this desperately. Hope I wish it can happen to me. Can I be so lucky?
I love you, do you love me enough?
Pain and indescribable heartache; a complicated feeling of losing; super down. But I keep telling myself I must stand with it. I miss you, every second when I on myself, day and night. I know when time passing by, the pain may get less. But I am worry when time passing by, it also will bring you away from me. I am so fear of losing you. And I tell myself, if anything can bring you away from me, it just means that you not mean for me.
To be together, we must obtain a status where both are comfortable with. Even compromise, we will be happy to compromise because it is a 2 way compromise and it is because of love.
I hope you know I love you, with all I can.
I also hope you will know no matter how much I love you; I must live as a human and responsible for my own happiness. I am happy when I see you because I love you. But because I love you, your act had some how made me feel so sad. I hope you really know I love you and I love you very much.
I miss you every second that I can.
I don’t know what you will think and how is your feeling when you read my sms. May be you will feel shock, maybe you had prepared that I may get mad, or may be you also have the same kind feeling that you are tired enough with me.
Honestly, I miss you even before I send the sms to you. I never feel good after I made the decision. The feeling is just like taking a knife to cut a part of the heart.
I love you, and I know this well. But I start telling myself only I love you is not enough. Or I should say only love is not enough. I can accept how you are as my boyfriend, but I can’t accept you as my husband if you still behave as what you are now.
To prevent myself change my mind easily because of crazy miss you. I want myself to list down the thing that you had done and make me disappointed. I warn myself not to re-call how you show your love to me. I want myself stop to talk for you stop to let me soften down.
No matter how many things that you had done to make me disappointed and hurt, I still miss you. I still miss your hug, your kiss, your smile, and your eyes. I still wish you can hug me from behind, kiss me on my cheek. I still hope we can go Melacca,