Recovered Post
Saturday, December 20, 2008i could’ve dated a philosophy student,
I could’ve dated a writer,
I could’ve dated an arts major,
But no.
I have to date a nursing student,
I guess he has things i lacked
like compassion and sincerity,
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and when we stopped in front of the dorm,
I hesistated to get out of the car,
And in that moment for a kiss,
I realized, I don’t want this to end..
All there was, was a thought, a hope, an expectation.
My, You are perfect.
But not for me.
Perfection wasn’t really for me.
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This would be the first time I’d write this down,
I clung to the thought that you’d be the one,
mY one, the only one i wanted
I hope and wished that one day, i’ll reach that level of perfection, and that would be you.
its hard to be disappointed, even worse coz its painful.
much appreciated ^_^
