My oldest friend, my truest companion.
Ever by my side, though often out of sight. Never forgotten. We first made acquaintance in childhood. A strange friendship, confusing. Uncertain and unusual. Never normal. We grew close in pubescence, learning each other intimately. Growth and understanding, with tendrils spreading and twining deeply. In dark nights, music as intermediary, we were bound forever. Years [..more..]
My mind knows but my heart doesn’t want to listen.
I know that he’s in a relationship now. I know that he likes her. I know that they’re continuing to become closer and closer. …Yet, why do I have this attraction towards him? Is it because I have made the second leap from acquaintance to friends? Is it because he acknowledges my presence and jokes [..more..]
17-07-11(9:36:38)
Wow, it’s funny on how quickly a dear friend can turn into nothing but a mere acquaintance. Guess you can’t hold onto everyone….