at last i survived that tragic week....
anyway, what i'm going to write about now is a bit bitterweet-ish kind of article. .i'm really in full emotional mood swing right now..
when i come to think of it.. it really makes me sad when i think about all the past relationships i've had with people i used to consider really special, and i am too, to them.. i have lost contact with used-to-be bestfriends i had starting elem years.. i guess one thing that has never changed about me is the fact thaT i'm still very possessive and..... possessive. siguro nga i don't show it much but i really am. in my heart of hearts, i have high standards when it comes to friendship. i value loyalty and openmindedness. i love my friends because i consider them as my true sanctuary. in my life when there's not a lot to lean on to---i really am in need of a great friend. well, God never failed to provide me with such people.. but though i've had so many great relationships--the saddest part is drifting apart.. it's like they fell out of love with you all of a sudden and the love they want is in the form of a male specie, armed with raging hormones and mind blowing....testicles. ewan. and all of a sudden, i'm not the one needed in times of troubles, when they're feeling down. they love me, yeah, but i'm not what they need anymore... and so i learn to accept--understand--and let go. and let my self be blown wherever the wind takes me. because i know i will have to let myself be blown again...being the way i am, i refuse to think that what i need too, is a boyfriend or someone to share my heart with intimately.. i mean... is that all there is to it? all i want is company.. i don't think i have ever fallen in love for someone so hard.. ive been burnt and hurt in the past, yes.. but truly fell in love? nah..
im just really lonely.
im just a bit miserable.
vulnerable.
uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..
wanting to be loved.
so there, i admit. but i also wanna love too. i may be tough and hard to please, but what im really searching for is magic... and in the past 17 yrs of my life...there wasn't a single one.
i miss my past best friends. ian and mac, judith and michelle, inia and kat, cj and ...i miss the way rain made me feel whenever we talk or we're together. i miss being thrilled. i miss the fun and excitement my life used to have... i miss most especially--liz.
i'm just like a flame of fire. a bonfire. a lit candle.
i could light up people's lives, keep them warm, and intrigue them with my color and beauty--make them wanna touch my blue and red tongues.. but when warm summer comes, they put me out with cold water or some (just to ease everything out) gives me a soft warm blow... because they simply don't need me anymore. i have kept them warm enought to survive the biting cold, and now they survived and the storm is over.. i would have to wait until they take me out of the dark and light me up again....
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