I'd finally met him after a very very long week...
Seeing him stirs up all the emotions i thought i'd finally
contain...
I'd really felt like crying... I thought i'm finally over him.. but
seeing him again kept reminding me of what could've been in between
us..
Yes.. I could stop my actions yet i couldn't stop my thoughts.. and
just thinking about it makes me guilty as hell...
He tried to act normal... a little too hard i think... somehow it
seems fake... if i wasn't so sad.. i would have laughed.. after so
long, he'd finally finds it weird being around his two lovers at
the same time...
We both avoided talking to each other.. if our eyes met
accidentally, one of us would quickly look away... Is this how it's
going to be in the coming future??
He called me after i got back home..
Just wanted to know how i am, he said... told him i'm ok..
So anything happened recently at work?, he asked, a little absurd
when his gf work at the same place as me..if anything happened he
would have known.. i said no..
there were very long pauses in between...
he didn't call just for small chats, that's for sure...
so,why'd he called? i asked...
err..nothing, just wanted to chat, he hesitantly answered...
more long pauses..
He finally put the phone down.. and he never got around saying
whatever it was he wanted to say... and my heart felt as empty as
ever...
I really do miss him so....