Each day without fail, he'll sms "I always love you".
And each day without fail, I would be waiting anxiously for this msg to pop up on my hp screen.
Sometimes without thinking, my head would turn and look towards any bike that passed that resembles his. And each time, I was hoping that it would be HIS bike.
A few days ago, I was downloading some songs from my pc to my new hp and came across some old private videos with him. Our 1st date, 2nd date, ....... 8th date, outside cathay, outside my werkplace..... Gosh I miss those lovely moments together with him... To be loved by him and to have him pay attention to me and my needs. But that was all at the beginning. Since mid of last yr, everything started to change. His focus shifted from me to his job as a Sales Executive and now an Operation Executive for Ban Hock Hin. I stood in the shadows of his career-driven life, once in a while hoping that he would shine a light my way. We met each other only for a few hours once in 2 weeks, if I'm lucky. If not, then once in 3 or 4 weeks. Words can't comprehend or describe how abandoned I felt - Having a BF, but not actually believing that I have one. He's like an ant walking across a white wall; his presence totally insignificant - In Malay "Ada atau takda sama aje". Yet, I still can't bring myself to stop caring for him.
In these 3 weeks without him, indeed, life still remains the same as before, only slightly better with the presence of another male counterpart. Truth is though, I still haven't completely gotten over Mike yet. A big part of me says that I'm being too selfish towards him. That I broke up with him just because I don't get the attention that I needed so much. A slightly smaller part fights back saying that we've not established the kind of connection like me n F did. A tinier part says: "GUILTY! GUILTY! GUILTY!"... *Sigh*....
Did he put some black magic on me or sumting?
And each day without fail, I would be waiting anxiously for this msg to pop up on my hp screen.
Sometimes without thinking, my head would turn and look towards any bike that passed that resembles his. And each time, I was hoping that it would be HIS bike.
A few days ago, I was downloading some songs from my pc to my new hp and came across some old private videos with him. Our 1st date, 2nd date, ....... 8th date, outside cathay, outside my werkplace..... Gosh I miss those lovely moments together with him... To be loved by him and to have him pay attention to me and my needs. But that was all at the beginning. Since mid of last yr, everything started to change. His focus shifted from me to his job as a Sales Executive and now an Operation Executive for Ban Hock Hin. I stood in the shadows of his career-driven life, once in a while hoping that he would shine a light my way. We met each other only for a few hours once in 2 weeks, if I'm lucky. If not, then once in 3 or 4 weeks. Words can't comprehend or describe how abandoned I felt - Having a BF, but not actually believing that I have one. He's like an ant walking across a white wall; his presence totally insignificant - In Malay "Ada atau takda sama aje". Yet, I still can't bring myself to stop caring for him.
In these 3 weeks without him, indeed, life still remains the same as before, only slightly better with the presence of another male counterpart. Truth is though, I still haven't completely gotten over Mike yet. A big part of me says that I'm being too selfish towards him. That I broke up with him just because I don't get the attention that I needed so much. A slightly smaller part fights back saying that we've not established the kind of connection like me n F did. A tinier part says: "GUILTY! GUILTY! GUILTY!"... *Sigh*....
Did he put some black magic on me or sumting?