What really called me to write about my thoughts about this was when I who was in midst of workloads which never seem to weigh down, unconsciously wrote "I miss You" in a piece of paper. I sort of, didn't realize about it, until my colleague make fun of me as soon as she spotted the tiny little phrase. I really thought I was busy enough, to not think about it. But I guess, my thought of you managed to slip in anyway. Lately what I do is working. Morning until night, sunrise to sunset, sunshine til rain, wake up worrying about datelines and go back to sleep. But I never really hate my situation. I feel like I'm finding what I can do best at. And of course, to become a better person, it was never promised to be easy. I had to make sacrifices. I really wanna meet you. I know it will come the day when the feelings are mutual, and with God's Mercy, I might be lucky enough to have a great day with you. And I swear I will take dozens of selfies with you. Its a vengean...
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