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"People
don't care how much you know
until they know how much you care."
John Maxwell |
Saturday, May 20, 2006
I'm thinking of you.
I went to sleep thinking of you, and woke up with you in my slumbering mind. Yet I can't stop thinking that I shouldn't, that it may not work out, that I'm not ready yet.
I may have griped about how you can't move on, yet I'm like you, albeit with different circumstance. I still feel hesitant to pick up the pieces and leave the past. I am wounded and I am reluctant to remove my bandages. But I want to move on. With you, hopefully.
Are you hesitating you? Is it just my imagination? Do you keep stealing glances at me or have you figured out what I've been doing?
Til I find the courage and strength to do what my heart desires, I shall remain your pemuja rahsia. Or maybe it ain't such a secret?
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