One week since I arrived here in Manila. And the wound has not healed yet. Or maybe I refused to find a cure for it. Or I do not know what the cure is in the first place.
I dreamed of him last night. No, I did not see him in my dream. I just received a text message from him. He said "I'm sorry..." And I did not reply in my dream. Or maybe I just didn't remember If I indeed reply. But just to nurture that wound that I refused to heal, If ever he will send me a text message like that, I don't know If I should reply or not. Probably, yes. Because I still love him. Yeah, January 12 would the third month since he said goodbye. And I am still hoping that he would come back.
Ouch! I know it will never happen.
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