How do we love strangers? Can we
really love them? Can we really trust a perfect stranger who is thousand miles
away from you? Is it possible to call him "The One" when you never
even met once?
To tell you honestly, it's possible. For me.
I know this is
the craziest and weirdest to say, but ... I've fallen for him for just a week.
Too fast. Too insane. Too delusional if one would describe it. But, my heart
leads me to him. Unexpected stranger who set foot in my heart, and I'll never
let him walk out of it.
This is crazy. I'm crazy.
This is weird.
I'm weird.
One would back stab me for being too slutty or flirty since my boyfriend and I
just broke up two weeks ago. But my heart just couldn't stop falling for him
over and over again.
So, I'll tell you a little background of what happened. I downloaded this
messaging app called Kakaotalk and have chatted for some kpoppers. And this one
guy who I remained talking to until now. But, on January 13, while I was
getting ready for school, my phone beeps "Katalk!" I opened it. Then
there he was. I was kind of excited to talk with him since I'm able to find new
friends around the globe. I never really expected that it would really come to
this. We talked and ask each other questions. And as time goes by, I became
comfortable talking to him. We talked as if we were never once strangers to
each other. And *pooof*. One day, I woke up. And I'm in-love with him.
Most of you would freak out and say so many adjectives related to
"slut" or "flirt". That's fine with me. It doesn't matter.
What do I find in him interesting? Something that would make me fall for him?
Nothing. I just love the way he was. I love it when we're talking as if we're
just meters away from each other. I just love him. I never even felt this
feeling before. I'm not flirting with him. I'm just ... liking and loving him.
Yeah. He's handsome. But, even before he showed me his photo, I started liking
him the first day. He was tall. He's too sweet. He's too adorable. I like him.
And it's mutual.
This would be the craziest, insanest and weirdest thing to say other than when
I love him, but ... I was planning to go in his place. Netherlands. It's a very
beautiful place where one can live very peacefully. (I know. I searched it on
the net.) I even tried to learn his language which is Dutch. Yeah. He's a Dutch.
I'm a Filipino. Two different race. But, one in heart. (I'm blushing! Shocks!)
Someday, the trance I always dream of having, would eventually come to life.
Nothing would be impossible. We just have to work together and work things out
for us. It's never going to be easy, but still, waiting for him would be all
worthwhile someday.
Love is about taking risks anyway. One would never know if will going to work
out or not if two people wouldn't even try to work things out for them.
It all just take efforts, patience and trust to each other.
It'll going to work out, one
day.
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