Weekend

The way I look forward to seeing, holding, touching and hearing her is just the way an overworked employee of a ruthless organisation looks forwad to the weekend. Heh.

She's my weekend :)

Why you gotta be so rude.

So it feels like the broken record going over and over again.

Maybe I will just have to cave in and decide that it would be impossible to ever get what I want.

Maybe this is my reason to just stop being who I am and to learn to be someone who need to see things in a different light altogether.

Ah fuck.

There, I said it

I said it and she said it back. Honestly, it felt like a dream. It really really did. She look beautiful and as I stared into her eyes I couldn't hold it back any longer.

It felt unreal to hear her say it. I'm actually still in denial.

I know deep inside that she isn't ready but who really is when it comes to love. We're just gonna take the leap and see how it goes from there.

Let's just hope she'd like to meet me half way.