Wednesday, December 14, 2011

HONEY YOU ARE WORTH WAITING FOR

When I am not making you happy, it does not mean that I like to see you sad; it simply means that I am not being cautious when I am with you because I feel free with you. I may not even know that I make you sad and I am sorry I do make you sad anyways. When I tell you how much you mean to me, I do not do so because I need attention, I, on the contrary,  do so because I love to let you know how important you are to me. When I crave for your time, I do not do so because I am isolated. I, on the contrary, do so because each single time I spend with you doubles my happiness because I have the privilege to share it with you.
As many times as you are gone from me I go on waiting for you to come back because every single second of those times seem like an eternity in a formless void. Each single moment I yearn to talk with you but could not hear your voice seems like gazing into a long beautiful road that leads to nowhere. It is simply frustrating.

Now you have come to a cross road and you must either choose the right part or wonder far away from your destination. Whichever way you choose, you have me by your side because I promised to be there for you no matter how hopeless. BUT, how so very much I wish you do not chose the wrong part. I wish I could help you to choose but I can’t because no one is a good judge in issue that has something to do with him.

Honey,
There is one single decisive moment in our life when we must choose between someone who knows how we really feel and someone we have to tell everything we feel. There is one single moment in our life we must get it right by seeing that the ‘blink- blink’ of the diamond could not come through if it has not gone through the heat of the fire. I wait for you because I miss the time we spend together. YES I DO. If you ask me what you should do, I bet you know what my answer will be. 


I am not better than anyone but I know that no one can understand you as much as I do and as such, no one could love you as much as I do except one person and you know who. Don't you?

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