Although, communication ended due to some cyber set backs, the effect on me lasted to the point that I became determined and since I have no choice, patience became a virtue, my virtue.
Indeed, as the song "Waiting for Superman" by Daughtry goes, "If life was a movie then, it wouldn't end like this, left without a kiss."
It was so real yet so unreal. Could you virtually make a connection and then let real feelings manifest? This is a question that seem so irrational but is possible and is happening,
I couldn't and I wouldn't prefer to forget the short time we spoke on video call. Crazy as I may seem, the truth is, I keep remembering him, I keep thinking of him and I don't seem to want to forget.
I know where to find you but I won't because I can't. My guts are pushed back and that elegant arrogance kicks in. This is mind boggling, this is absurd, this is insanity but at the same time, this is the cause of a strong idealism, a driving force that makes quitting impossible.
Funny, when I see him, I always though, I'll be walking up to him and say, "I could have fallen in love with you. Maybe I did and maybe I still do" and before he can respond, I'll be walking away so I wouldn't hear what he has to say about it.
It has been more than a month that I haven't seen or talked to you but still, you play through my mind like a sweet sounding melody, too adherent to forget and too beautiful to replace.
I wish I'm in North California so I we can just see each other all the time
See you when I'll see you, Corporal.
If life was a movie then, it wouldn't end like this, left without a kiss. |
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