Hey tell me something, you lied to me then dint you. You think m too small, too immature to understand things. Even if i grow up i will still be immature as compared to you, hai na. You laughed when i said that, You know what I had actually believed that you genuinely found the concept funny, but now i realise that it was not the concept but me, or rather the irony of the fact that certain things of meant for certain people but some other person mistakes it for himself/herself.
You must have been really amused na! Well nice to know that i amused you for that one moment. You know what, this is the last time I will ever write for you. I felt bad, tremendously, you could have told me then and there that it ain't meant for you baby, it is someone else that i am trying to reach out to. i don't know why you don't tell me things frankly, do you think i am not mature enough to take it, well. you know every time i come to realise something like this, in the harder way, the not-so-straight way i get matured, much more and much more painfully that it ought to be.
they say you cannot hold someones love against them, believe i won't too, whatever it is, whoever it is, but then don't you think i deserve to know things in plain and simple terms. i know i do, you might not tell me but i do and that is fair enough.
Take care, the best of my wishes are for you.
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