I kept on asking myself why she can’t believe that I like her that much. Why? Why? I know that I bothered her so much but it was because I care, but all she could feel was irritated. I tried to let her understand that my not backing off was because of my care about her and not because I lack self-control.
While I was still thinking, something came to my mind. I know this to be true thus – ‘the lion is a hunter’, when it is not hunting for food, it is hunting for fun. Don’t you see, it is hard for her to understand that I was not hunting for just fun but for a dearly friend who may be my life mate or just a lifelong friend. I know this to be true, the men who treat women well are less appreciated by them and are regarded as wussy but those who treat them bad are so often the favorites. I know this to be true because I have done both but I believe that it is always better to treat women right even when you are hated or less appreciated for doing so.
I let her know that she is so often in my mind and I have never got bored thinking about her, not because of her astonishing beauty but because I found out that my heart beats fast any time I think about her, indicating that the tought of her increases my energy to move.
My God, why can’t she see this?
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