This is a lovely note I 'excerpted' written to someone from this someone this person loves... I wonder...
"...I can't begin in exact words how much I miss talking to you. It has been weeks since I last caught you. My mind is occupied with the yearning to speak to you yet I don't know when will that be. Despite everything which has happened between us for the longest time, I have concluded that this thing we share has so much fate in it. Fate decides when we speak, fate decides if we would ever meet again and fate decides our very own ways. But I do know, fate has made it that in every point in my and your life, we will cross path just to have a brush over the love.
That is the thing. I wonder when is the next path?
I miss you so. By mere fact of talking to you is enough to make me happy. Enough to assure me you are well and safe. Enough to feel the love. Enough to feel deeply.
Sometimes, I wonder if you love me as much as I love you. Just a wonder. It would be sweet if you do, but it does not really matter. I don't demand love. I just love. And I have decided long ago that I just love you. You are special. I love you for you.
But I just want it the way it is now. Our path has made it such that we are meant to venture our separate ways, with our own journey, our own adventure, our own destiny.
But I just want you to know that where ever I dwell, you have and will be close to my heart. You will always be close to my thoughts. You will be in my prayers. And, you will always be welcome. Always.
I guess, some love are meant to be. Just like this.
That is the thing, when you love someone, you will miss the person, regardless.
Regardless too, when you sleep remember it is my whisper you will be hearing, wishing you a good night, sleep tight and don't let the bed bugs bite...."
"...I can't begin in exact words how much I miss talking to you. It has been weeks since I last caught you. My mind is occupied with the yearning to speak to you yet I don't know when will that be. Despite everything which has happened between us for the longest time, I have concluded that this thing we share has so much fate in it. Fate decides when we speak, fate decides if we would ever meet again and fate decides our very own ways. But I do know, fate has made it that in every point in my and your life, we will cross path just to have a brush over the love.
That is the thing. I wonder when is the next path?
I miss you so. By mere fact of talking to you is enough to make me happy. Enough to assure me you are well and safe. Enough to feel the love. Enough to feel deeply.
Sometimes, I wonder if you love me as much as I love you. Just a wonder. It would be sweet if you do, but it does not really matter. I don't demand love. I just love. And I have decided long ago that I just love you. You are special. I love you for you.
But I just want it the way it is now. Our path has made it such that we are meant to venture our separate ways, with our own journey, our own adventure, our own destiny.
But I just want you to know that where ever I dwell, you have and will be close to my heart. You will always be close to my thoughts. You will be in my prayers. And, you will always be welcome. Always.
I guess, some love are meant to be. Just like this.
That is the thing, when you love someone, you will miss the person, regardless.
Regardless too, when you sleep remember it is my whisper you will be hearing, wishing you a good night, sleep tight and don't let the bed bugs bite...."
