Have you ever cried not because of pain or heartache but because of so much love for someone?
This happened to me when I was sitting one morning in our small yet blossomy garden. Having my second cup of coffee and reading (for the nth time) my favorite romance novel.
This happened to me when I was sitting one morning in our small yet blossomy garden. Having my second cup of coffee and reading (for the nth time) my favorite romance novel.
That day I know something’s wrong inside of me. I tried to shut down the feeling and mentally shove it in the corner of my heart. But it was a losing battle. It was so disturbing it shook my soul like an earth quake.
Was it because of the story I was reading? But the odd feeling has been with me since I woke up in the morning.
Suddenly an image of someone appeared on my mind. I was dumb struck as the realization hit me like a thunder. Was I in love with him? Oh god, yes, I love him. And there’s no way I could deny it and even a freakin' chance to escape from it.
I didn’t realize I was crying until I placed my palm over my cheek. Then I smiled and sighed with so much love and bliss.
Loving him is enough. Odd, I did not even prayed that he’ll love me back. Loving him was just truly enough.
Now: This is so effin cheesy! I wan't to hung myself upside down for writing this!

No comments:
Post a Comment