Warning: This is intended for someone and if you feel like love stories are darn crazy and cheesy posts don't deserve a space on the cyberspace then leave this blog right this moment =)This probably is the longest love letter that I am going to write in a lifetime to someone very special to me, to someone who has been my deepest secret, to someone I laugh with, hate with, get angry with, pray with, most of all love with. Someone I care for the longest time, someone I miss, someone I really would like to spend my whole life with and someone I would love to see wrinkled and hair grayed, someone really special. I did write a couple of psuedo love letters back in college because that I think was the most effective way of saying things of letting him hear what I need to speak or getting noticed. I believe him in many ways in fact I adore him most of the time and just by looking at him I feel so high, he is my inspiration, he just makes me smile. Everyday I appear as his little tomboy best buddy but all along I feel different because of course I know that liking someone close to you and has been the ex-boyfriend of your closest girl friend is bad. Do not get me wrong because these things didn't stop me from liking him, I guess that was when I think I really fell in love with him. He is just beautifully presented to me and everyday with him is as perfect as getting high marks in grade school. Oh yes, my love story is as ordinary as everyone else, I can summarize it in two this phrase:
"There was girl who fell in love with his boy bestfriend who kept her feelings secret because she's so afraid of many things and then one day he knew about it and she doesn't know what to do."
So kill me now?
But I would love to reiterate my ordinary story for him. It is no secret any longer, someone burst my bubbles just like that! Did it scare me? oh yes! it shattered the hell out of me and the hell would I tell him the truth (you are just right here at the beginning). Funny that this has to happen because believe me I have moved on but moving on doesn't mean I forget every heartbeat. You are my 10 thousand heartbeats and I mean it. Has there been an awful-lot of moments I wish I didn't feel it because I might not dare look at him when he knows the secret but that was then and I am old enough to understand.
Now I wish to see you sleep so I could dust magical spells on you, that's how much I wish you'd me mine.
He knows me too well that he has to say the right words before he says things or else we would end up arguing and I always win. Or he could be as straight forward as "have u ever realized nga for some time in your life imo lng gna daya imong sarili" oh great! Did I? He hit me right in the head and those were just the right words. I understood him right away, that I complicate things and he sees right through me how I actually feel but I keep things in secret and I am sorry. I told you relationship wasn't presented to me in a good way and no one told me that two people can actually live happily ever after. God it really pains me, had I known, had I gathered that much courage, had I composed the right words you could have heard it way way way way before last saturday. Are you serious all along? I swear it was a yes had you asked or was I stupid not to deliver my piece? I was scared.
You are my best man, my bestfriend, you are just best for me. You are someone I look forward to in going to class, in staying late in school and in going home because that's when I really feel close to you. Those were my happiest even more than that best. I got the hang of everything we do, it was all so normally to me. I fight every way I can to avoid confrontation because I might lost for words. It was easy for me to pretend I don't like you, what I feel was supposed to be a secret. I thought my love was a one way street, now I thought wrong. Had youtold me, had I known..
My comfort.
All along I thought no one can part us because I strongly believe no matter what happens we will have each other, we will keep each other safe, we will have each other in our hearts no matter how far we are. I still believe in that. So when I think you are in need I know I can extend a few of my fingers, I always want to be part of you in every way. So damn hard! I want to know your whereabouts, how have you been, how well are you doing, how are you all along? Is someone taking care of you? I want you to be safe all the time. I hate it when I can't share every happiness you have or cry every heartache you encounter. I can put you on a pedestal, that's how grand my feeling is, I chose you to sit somewhere in my heart so no one can touch you there, where you are always safe.
But you are more than these words Mel and you know that. You are more than loved and more than missed and I can't tell how you turned my world 360 degress when you told me I was that special to you too . It took me a decade (literally) to get this much courage and it shakes the hell out of my darn bones to get as close as saying "can you be mine forever? or can I be part of you family?" I don't exactly know what happen and how all these happen but I know one fact that my heart belongs to you. Someone told me to write from the heart and that I am a coward not to tell you how I feel. So I am writing from the heart. Honesty, you said, shall free me and I'm glad you reminded me. Just like you re-read my phony letters, re-read this as much as you can so you know how each day you make me smile, so you know each day I wish you're here right beside me and each time you read this reminds you how lucky you are that I love you this much. An not a single word is phony in this letter, everything is as much as I could squeeze from my heart, I came out of my stupid shell to say right to your face that I am always here for you and I really really really really miss you, just so you know. And can we talk more often, it sure feels like christmas.
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