He texted wishing happy birthday. I didn't feel a thing.
Weird, isn't it?
Nah. Not for me.
Because I know he actually did not remember. I think he saw my post on my Facebook wall and decided to text me.
Ah, well.
Knowing him, I didn't even expect that he'd remember.
Because he doesn't, usually.
I'm used to that.
But I wonder, though. Why even bother? He has been ignoring me, all this while. Why should he give a damn about my birthday?
Strange.
Love may take long, but always brings a place of belonging. Be patient, cherish the path. No rush; for heart will know it's home. Learn believing in perfect moment, unveil all pain found in waiting has its magnificent, wonderful purpose. In time, step into love for right reasons with right person. Time comes, love earned is worth the wait, tears & pain. As if it's never waited.
Actng Mets
- missnoperfect
- KL+UPM, Silver State., Malaysia
- This is like my electronic diary. I write what I feel. I write when I'm sad, angry, upset. I whine, I mourn, I curse, I cry here. If you don't like it, or you just want to know how pathetic my life is and use it against me, DON'T read.
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