While sitting in the lobby, I, Richiemyr and Alvin were talking about the sophomores that were practicing in the quadrangle.
Richiemyr: Trish, pares si Angeline ug Russell.
Me: I do not care.
Well, I really don't care. I know Russell will not fall for her-- he loves me.
Me: Shit. Mubalik nako sa room. (I really can't take the happenings)
Alvin: Nganung magselos man ka?
Me: *silence
One night, the incident I am afraid to happen... happened. He said he is starting to love Angeline. I cannot help myself but to cry. It was the worst night of my life. I cried the whole night and I cannot sleep. (oh man, here I am again, I am crying while typing). At morning, I felt better. I open the laptop and do what I want to do in order to prevent myself from remembering what happen last night. It was also that day that I fainted maybe because of depression.
*SMA NITE
They danced. I saw everything.
It was a picture of a perfect combination, they both love dancing, they are both good, skinny and intelligent in Math. Wish I am Angeline.
The girl every boy loves and admires.
I am so dumb. I am nothing compare to her.
And look at him, he is happy
because they danced together. I cannot even make him happy. I am so useless and worthless.
SHIT, I HATE MYSELF!
I only want this...
ME AND HIM..
NOW..
and FOREVER...
I Love You James Russell
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