After watching two seasons of a show made popular by love-making and Manolo Blahniks, I can't help but wonder, why can't I still get over?
Partly my fault, I was deceived with the oh-so-nice gestures. But then, why did he had to be oh-so-nice? You should have been bad; you should have said it straight to my face. I could have handled it better when it's right in front of me.
It's over. Just have to get through some flashes of events in my mind.
But hey, I learned my lesson: being on common ground does not mean you clicked...one pretended, and the other believed.
And lately, I've been a believer.
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