I hate it when we are together but it feels like I am with someone else. You are so near yet somehow very far. (North Pole could have been warmer and penguins are far better company.)
I hate it when you say one thing but actually mean the opposite. Irony becomes you! (Be honest for once- at least to yourself.)
I hate it when you shove it in my face that we are polar opposites. (You are religious all right, righteous to some point and I am the most dangerous person in the world. Haha!)
I hate it when you talk of time. I spend it with you as much as I can but still, it is not enough. (Why don’t you marry your wristwatch, wall clock or grandfather’s clock! You will always have all the time. There is an added bonus: the pendulum to bang your head with for reality check- you need that trust me!)
I hate it when you say you are sensitive. To tell you frankly, you are blatantly lying to yourself. You know I have issues to resolve and problems I am beset with yet you only think of yourself- stressing on how you want time spent with you! (Look who’s being sensitive now! Did you ever get enough attention?)
You are never perfect- with misgivings and imperfections- but I took you as you are. Now spare me the drama, you are not a relationship expert; don't act as if you are!
P.S. What is written here are products of the blogger’s cruel and sometimes angry imagination. Whatever likeness it has to the readers was never done on purpose but just mere coincidence!
2 comments:
Haha... just trying to freak you out... an answer to your post:
I hate it when we are not together but it feels like I'm with you in the flesh. You are so far yet somehow so near. (North Pole couldn't be colder but somehow with you it feels warm)
I hate it when you say one thing ...actually sounding almost tactless. Your frankness is refreshing. (Your honesty tells me that I'm with a real person)
I hate it when you talk of time, and make tampo when I can't reply to your messages, it makes me feel that you've missed me so much. (I can't even track time frm my wristwatch, wall clock or grandfather's clock! You will always have my time and attention. There's an added bonus: even the pendulum nor alarm can't distract me from our conversations)
I hate it whaen you say you are sensitive. To tell you frankly, that's an understatement. You know we both have issues to resolve and problems to beset, and yet, you can still give your solicited advise on my problems and still spend time with me. (Thank you for yoursensitivity, thank you for your attention)
You are never perfect - with misgivings and imperfection - but I took you as you are, and actually looking forward to those imperfections, you actually look cute with them. Now let's start the drama, we are not yet in a relationship; but it would feel good though.
P.S. What is written here are products of the commentor's (me word bang ganon?) sweet and sometimes loving imagination. Whatever likeness it has to the blogger was never done on purpose but just mere coincidence!
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