He didn’t really directly say I was weak… His nature… He wasn’t always the most straight forward person with what he feels… Which sometimes what hurts me the most… How can I be there for him when I don’t really get what I was suppose to comfort him for…
I told him… “You always want to be strong infront of me… maybe that’s how you really think I’m really weak…” All he said… “Baka nga…”
Once before he told me think what I want to think… Well maybe his really not considering of what I am feeling right now…
“Love the heart that hurts you, but never hurt the heart that loves you…” I say bullshit… You always end up hurting no matter what… Weak… Call me weak… I wouldn’t give a damn anymore… When have you cared when I shed my tears for you… Once you see me cry… All you do is stare… Why then… I always cry when it comes to you???
Not only that but you have to hit me some more… Maybe I’m over thinking it… But why is it that the signs are there… Your really not ready to give up what your life was before…
1. My comment…
2. Your email add…
Slowly… I’m really becoming weak…