, posted
over a year ago
Ah yes... The thing is, we've broken up twice before this, and I know that this time is our final time. [sigh] I truly thought that I would never meet someone and be serious about her - this was before I met her. Then it hit me. It's just that, I've been through worst then break-ups before - a lot worst, but I just thought/felt that I could never ever feel as bad ever again. Hmmm... I could still laugh at it, but it's days like today, where the Vancouver skies are clear blue, that I think, right at this moment two weeks ago, I wouldn't have thought that two weeks ago, tonight, we would part ways. What's worst is that she made our departure sentimentally memorable for me. She is not aware of it I am sure, due to her personality, but for me, it was extremely heart-wrenching... As said in my personal journals, "I opened the door, and she walked out. At that one instance - right at 9:02pm, she did something to me, that she hasn’t done since mid February 2005. She walked out of my house door, turned around and gave me a kiss on my lips, then said bye, waved at me, and walked away. As she disappeared into the darkness, she turned and waved again, and I waved back too. Then I closed the door, and went back upstairs." - It's hard to let go of someone... Especially hard to not think that there is someone out there better than me by a million times. What is so hard about that, is that I recognize this - that person whom she is with now. I wish I can be like that guy, but I cannot, and will not. Yeah... Just gotta continue... That's all I can do... Just wish I was outside right now, at Iona Beach with her, walking down that 4 kilometre stretch watching the sun set... Just like old times...
Posted on 5 April 2006 @ 4:34 (London time) - permalink
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