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Tuesday, March 06, 2007

She said you walked out of the room in less than 5 mins after I left
You replied me saying :”I’m fine thanks”
She asked me what happened on Sunday that caused her to be like that
I totally blur…what happened ?? I asked myself again and again??
I really don’t know…
Besides me being almost ½ hour late
I don’t know what have I done ….
I hope is not my presence causes you stress
Honestly … looking at you both… I feel for you both…
But I am so sorry
I can do nothing to help…
Neither to you or to him…

I know your heart…
A woman’s heart
A heart filled with love, hope, expectation and anxiety…
Want to be patient yet want to know what is he thinking…
Want him to be yours yet don’t dare to be too aggressive…
Want to be yourself yet want to be the one he wants…
At times he seems to be treating you special
At other times he seems to treat others better than you
At times you thought you have a special position in his heart
At times you realise you are totally out of his mind
At times what others say make you thought something is going to happen
As times passes by, you are filled with disappointment again and again..
You thought you know him well enough to know his heart
But he never gives you the confirmation that you’ve been waiting for
You thought being as close to him as possible can make yourself the one as well
Then you realise there’s many others standing at the same level…
Your emotions fluctuate according to his responses…
Your heart beats according to his expression
Your world starts to revolve around him and him only
Trust me when I say I know all these… I really do…
I feel so much for you.. for your pain..your heartache…your tears..
But I’m so so so sorry
I cant do anything to help you
I can only be there for you but I can make things better for you
Because

I know his heart as well
Because he pours his heart out to me
He told me his past, his pain, his dreams, his emotions and his plans…
He told me you’re not the one for him
He told me his burden and stress that he doesn’t normally show
He told me he’s worried if he turns you down…how would you react… knowing you and being you..
He appreciate all your good attribute and believing you are one of the sweetest person he’s ever met
Just not for him
And the moment is just wrong..
He’s simply deeply wounded… he needs the time to recover
He needs to build himself up again…
He needs to clear his head and find his direction again…
He needs to face the past and walk through it…
So whoever that cross path with him now
He just cant afford the time, energy and effort to nurture another relationship
The past storm has totally shattered his dream
The timing is just wrong… he needs simplicity now
So simple that he doesn’t need to think and there’s no weight to come with it
For the burden on his shoulder is simply too heavy…
And like you… he didn’t get anyone to share the load…
So as a friend.. I cant enlighten him… so I try not to add more load on him…

I pray that the lord will take care of you both
That he’ll carry you through this period of hardship
That he’ll grant you peace, hope, faith and love
My dear friends… be strong and courages k…
You can always fall safely on the Lord and I’m willing to be the cushion to back you up
Whenever you needed someone to …
love you both… lots n lots

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