Monday, 28 January 2013

Slowly Moving Forward...

You don't need to understand the language of a song
in order to get the message
...
amazing huh...
My days have been getting better
time slowly heals.
I still misses him badly
I could lay in bed whole night and space out
songs I listen to on my playlist
reminds me of everything we did
watch the sun set by the beach
(how i force you to sit and not squat coz you said the rock are dirty, how i held on to your arms to steady my flat feet...the interlocking of fingers when we walk coz I'm afraid of the motorcyclist which makes me feel secure, I secretly adore it )
the stroll we had
the cakes we shared
the time I vomitted while eating durian cake and you had to feed me with lemon slices
the time where you had to hold my arm coz my feet was aching from the crazy heels you asked me not to wear
the food you ordered for me because I suck in my chinese and half the time i dont know what is what and cannot differentiate between some type of noodles. I just wink and you will know
the times where you get upset i waste water and will drink them for me
the times where i did on purpose that i cannot finish my water coz i know you wan them
...
the compliments you gave me
how my lipstick suit me
how you compliment me even when i was wearing a 3 year old ugly t-shirt
the times when i refuse to eat and you buy me KFC coz thats what I love the most and also very convinient
the shopping trips you took me
the times where we drive farrrrrrr just for a piece of chicken.
i could go on for hours about the happy times we had.
I choose to only remember the Happy Times ...
I don't want to hate you or get all upset ..
...
it's almost like everything we did
there is a song for it
I could just cry myself to sleep
which helps me forget everything for a couple of hours
I'll wake up the next day feeling miserable
losing my apetite
which caused me to lose weight as well
my waist is now 24 !
my work pants are hanging on my hips ... literally...
I looked ugly ... unkept ... unpolished.
...
I need to move on from where I'm at now.
I realise
 sometimes
when it's not yours
it'll never be yours
no matter how hard you force it to be
everyone will end up feeling upset
and angry
every emotions are heighten
every little things are being amplified
...
I just have to say
I LOVE you very much while it last
I may not show it
I may say words that will hurt you
But I sincerily Loved you a lot.
I boast about you so much
my friends are sick of me loving you.
...
So much so I became obsessed
until I was being pushed.
the pain
the hurt
is now unbearable
...
ladies are not doormat
It's really painful.
but I have no choice
but to wish you best of luck
For now it's okay
let me be on my own
and heal the deep cut slowly
I just want to be happy
carefree
and not bother so much.

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