21 2 / 2012
When will I get to meet you?
I kinda lose hope but the faith and dream is still there. Maybe that’s the reason why I like sleeping a lot - hoping that maybe in my dreams I can see you and be with you.
I dreamt of someone perhaps close to what you really are. I didn’t see your face. All I know was that I was happy when o saw you. I even asked you if you missed me and you said you did. That moment lasted for just a second in my dreams but I’m certain that in that single second, I was happy… like really happy.
I know I have my closest friends but I still don’t have that one person who will accept me in all my flaws and weirdness. I thought I found the one but I was wrong.
Sometimes I think people accepts you just because you’re there, not because they want you to be around. That if they find one person to be with, they’ll just leave you there to stay.
It’s hard to forget that moment when someone hurts you especially when you thought you didn’t do anything wrong.
I hope I can still meet you.
