Dear You;
When
I first met you, you were really not my type. That all-seemingly-bad-boy-image
you showed me was something I never thought I’d like. I don’t want someone whom
I’d be able to talk to, and see for such limited time…
but somehow, your kindness and thoughtfulness put my guard behind the lines.
Who
are you behind the words you spoke? You set my cold heart in a coal. You made
me feel those kinds of emotions I evade… now I couldn’t help it, I kinda
feel soaked. You were there to push me at the edge of the cliff, saying “don’t
be scared to fall”. But now when my heart and courage are set, you were nowhere to
be seen; no one to catch me on my free-fall.
Love, you said you’d teach me how. I refuse to learn unless you show
me how. Now that I’m alone with my shadows once again, I just seem to forget to
thank you somehow. Even if you left me hanging there, those smiles you painted
on my lonely days, I will keep them in my heart. Thank you for the friendship,
and the courage you taught me—I never thought I have them
inside me.
When
I take my feet off that cliff, I hope to see you there to catch
me as I fall.
If not, I pray fervently to the heavens, to give me wings instead so I may fly
with the mighty eagles and soar. It’s time to embrace my freedom, with the
courage I was taught… don’t be scared to fall, trust that there’s a cushion to
every fall…
Sincerely,
P.S. I Love You
