Tuesday, March 10, 2009

A Drop of Silence

As a human being, we make mistakes.

Some are made unknowingly and some...well, just plain stupid.

When we make a mistake, there will definitely be repercussions. Either big or small depending on the mistake that has been done.

I made a mistake yesterday. Despite what I said, being believed or not is a whole different matter. Justifying your actions albeit what you have done doesn't necessarily mean that it'll be okay. There are a lot of context and point of view especially if you're the other party that got hurt.

And due to my actions...I am cut off from the person that I love. I have been told to stay away, for how long I don't know. As I am writing this down, I am hoping that I will be forgiven and will be able to be close and hear her voice again...

I am only human...I make mistakes and I ask for forgiveness...

And I hurt...

Tuesday, March 3, 2009

What I Love About Her

What do I love about her?

I love how she smells in the morning.

I love how she smells in the evening.

I love how she eats.

I love how she sips her drinks.

I love how she walks.

I love how she dances. (even the so called silly ones)

I love how she looks at me.

I love how she calls me.

I love how she sounds when she's sleepy.

I love how she accidently falls asleep when we're on the phone.

I love how she pokes her head over the partition to say 'I love u'.

I love how she sings.

I love how panicky she gets when she's lost at doing something.

I love how she holds my hand when we walk.

I love how she held my arm when we walk.

I love how she plays with my hair when I drive.

I love how she puts her head to my shoulders and ask me how much I love her.

I love her questions.

I love her answers.

I love her jokes.

I love her quips.

I love her voice when she's happy.

I love how she grabs my pinky finger when we walk around our workplace.

I love how she comes over beside me just to say hi to me.

I love how she talks about her passion.

I love how she plans.

I love how she wants to be with me.

I love how she wants to marry me.

I love planning our marriage with her.

I love discussing with her.

I love listening to her.

I love how she kisses me.

I love seeing her trying clothes for me.



Simply put...

I just love her for who she is.

Here's to you sweetie...