He came at a wrong moment, only to make it right. It would've been easy to say that I had used him as my rebound guy, just because I was only weeks away from a previous break-up. The relationship had surprised a couple of our common friends, because we kept dating a secret and did not make a big fuss over our special relationship.
It had been a worry of mine that I was loved, for the sake of being loved, out of pity, out his tendency to take care of his friends and help them move on. I have had doubts about loving again, too. It was too soon, I said, for I may have only been taking advantage of his friendship. But, I liked him, and surprisingly, he liked me too. It was all the possibility we ever needed to make the same wish on the same star.
This man, although he can be an asshole sometimes, made me believe that I could find happiness again. And he taught me that love will make you both laugh and cry. Here's someone who stands his ground yet spoils me as much as he can. Someone who could be touchy at times, yet calm and composed. Here is someone who promises the stars, who makes wishes come true - but he would say that only because he is romantic, and not because he would like to flatter and impress. And I love him.
I loved him ever since he put something in my food when we first ate together (and he is annoyed each time I would bring this joke up.) I loved him ever since I conked my chair on the cinema seat. I loved him ever since I lay my head on his shoulder during that one time we went home really late. I loved him ever since I sat close to him as we watched fireworks. I loved him ever since.
Jet, today is not important to me. You are.
And, I love you. Please tell me you love me, too.
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