People think they know you. Or they pretend they know you. but actually who does? Common...i dun even know myself very well. Do you?
we always wear a mask on our face. In work place we are different person. Wif frens we are more easy and sometimes crazy. Wif the one we admire/love we tend to be some1 we are not...trying to be the person we think he/she likes. Why complicate things....Just be who you are number ONE.
TWO
I like it when things come unexpectedly and sweeps my feet away. I like dat kind of feeling. If only we could just live like that — with no expectations in mind. That way we would be much happier, with more memorable moments that would last us a lifetime.
But alas we humans like to think too much... Sometimes just too much. Cant we just let our natural instinct take charge once in a while... and let de unexpected sweep our feet away.
Follow your heart for your heart will kno the one that's meant for you;
So as you follow your heart I pray that it will lead U to me
THREE
I believe we met not by chance but by God's grace.
I think a guy becomes friends with a girl and vice versa because they're both attracted to each other when they first met. If they weren't attracted to each other, they would never have given each other a second look.
Chance or Faith... i choose THREE...the Father the Son and the Holy Spirit...FAITH.LOVE.HOPE
Faith Love Hope...the fourth is to WAIT
In the end, it's best to wait for the one we love rather than settle for what's available.
I'll be waiting for you
FIVE
5 other boys will come into your life break it! But dats fine coz...dat way it means your heart is now stronger, It takes a lot of hurdles just to allow me to trust someone and for some reason, I didn’t have to jump through hoops just to allow my heart to say “it’s okay” just to open up to you.
And then suddenly, you just leave. You cared about me and I trusted you.
Sometimes, I think that we waste our words, we waste our moments and we don’t take the time to say the things that are in our hearts when we have the chance.
You have no idea how much I want to send you a simple text message, or just call you to see how you’ve been and what’s new in your life. Late at night, I find myself typing the words into my phone, but i've got too much pride in me to send it. (so why cant U just make de call?) My SIX senses tell me you've moved on with your life, you've found some1 sweeter den me???...while I’m still sitting here going through the exact same motions.
I always struggle to explain the way I feel. I don’t open up to anyone and I keep my heart locked away. But somehow, you made it leap out of my chest. Somehow, you get me to tell you my deepest, darkest secrets. And somehow, I might have fallen for you.
SEVEN
Most girls say that they want a fairy tale. But that’s not what I want. I want someone who will make fun of me and make me laugh even if they’re stupid. Someone who will do BJJ with me and not let me win because I’m a girl. Yeah, watching de sunset together would be nice, dancing and singing would be aww romantic or visit de SEVEN wonders.... but doing BodyCombat, BodyPump, BJJ sessions with you seems so much better.
EIGHT
I want to be the girlfriend. Not the friend. Not the confidant. Not the other woman. Not the friend with benefits. And certainly not the second choice. I want to be the one who’s loved, held, and who gets the phone calls at night and the cute surprises, the kisses on the forehead and the “I miss you’s.” I want it all.
NINE
I’ll never understand why I wasn’t given what I deserved when it came to guys. Or why he never stuck around. I’ll never understand why people judge people based on their appearances. I’ll never understand why you can feel so close to a person and be a million miles apart. I’ll never understand how I can miss a person this much. I’ll never understand why my family can’t be perfect. I’ll never understand why I keep going back time after time thinking of you. I’ll never understand why my life can’t be simple. I’ll never understand why I love you. (Opps...did i say I Love You) I'll never understand so dun ask me how or why? Just understand me
TEN
I don’t know how my story is goin to end, but I know if what you felt was love- true love- then fill in the pages of this story book
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