Here I am, feeling bothered about something I never thought I should be bothered about anymore. Most of the time, it comes up, and we joke about it. But sometimes, it gets a lil too much, and I'll feel ill at ease.
It was never my intention to do those in the first place but somehow I guesss I felt too comfy. I thought I would be understood that I’ll never go beyond those. We know that I’m just not that. I’ve yet to clear it up again. And if it can’t be accepted the way it is, then all I can say is:
It was never my intention to do those in the first place but somehow I guesss I felt too comfy. I thought I would be understood that I’ll never go beyond those. We know that I’m just not that. I’ve yet to clear it up again. And if it can’t be accepted the way it is, then all I can say is:
Thank You, don’t waste my time. Ouh, and I’m sorry too. Now you can go.
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