Your love surrounds me everyday I live for You
You have brought Your freedom in my life
We can't rewind the past to undo what have we done, nor we can't fast forward the future to see what will come, because life is what you make it. You just have to learned to stand up when you fall. Smile when sadness comes. Love when hatreds are eating us up. It is simple as that but difficult to do.
I never thought I will come to the point of having those regrets. Regrets of pushing things into limit. Regrets of unable to wait for the right time. Regrets of putting my heart over my mind. I regretted living in my own fantasy, living in the world of dream, living in the words of love. I regretted surrendering half of my life putting myself into thinking that those dreams that I've always wanted to will do come true. Now, I'm hating myself. Hating myself for being like this. For being unable to move on, to let go, to be happy without depending to somebody else, to be honest that every single day that I woke-up, and every single night that I sleep, I'm still hurting, and to accept the fact that everything's just back to normal.
This my up and down full version story. I'm not asking you to enjoy it, I just want to share it.
It was March last year, school year almost end, I got his number from this friend of mine. At first, he's just a nobody else. The one who sent GM's, the one you can text when you felt like texting it. Just like that. As simple as that. Until September 2010, yes, I'm on my third year already, that was the time I fell in love with this guy. He has a girlfriend, I told myself "Think positive, magbebreak din yan". Funny right? But that's true. Until then I tried to be a good friend to him. But that made me want him even more. I fell with him deeply, so when he got his long time girlfriend, it hurts me. Because when the time came that I wanted to confess my feelings for him it's too late. I can't do it anymore. December 26, 2010. I asked God "Father, just let me do this, just let me tell this to him, and I'll disappear.". So December 26, that night at 11:43 pm I confessed to him. I told him that I love him, that I like I confessed to him. Of course I can;t expect something from him, he's in a relationship that's all. We had this something that I know even if its just for a short time, I've cherished every moment. Until it was April 2011, he and his girlfriend broke-up, th same thing he ended up every connections he had. For 14 months, I've been loving him. Googling his name for some blogs. Searching if he has a twitter. If he had his facebook activated again. Everything, I did to find him. Until it was December 2, 2011 at around 11:25 am, I took the risk of asking if he owns the number, and there it is, I found him at last! There I never waste every single moment I could have, every opportunity I could grab just to talk with him and so on, y'know that part already.
And now. here I am mumbling those thoughts. Reminiscing every delighted moment. Rereading every single texts saved. Every tweets. Thinking "How I wished I could just have this time machine and go back to that part of my life". Because inside this lady typing a blog post to share, is a crying lad, hoping that these things never happened, that those dreams had never shattered. And that everything is just fine as always.
I just hope to see a smiling me again, without faking it. Where in no matter how I tried to have a drama, I just smile. But I can;t change the reality. It is here, it's planned by Him. It's inevitable. I just have to DEAL with it. :)
"Thank you God for having him enter my life, it may gave me difficult times, I'm still thankful though."