As you are reading this entry and the rest of my blog, please play the song featured below for there is a story behind this.DISCLAIMER:
(When I talk about sensitive subject I always use "you" to describe certain people who are part of it)
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Exactly 3 years ago, I was in senior year in high school and it is also the time when I fell for someone a year younger than me. It was mid-September and the rainy season is very prominent. I see you all the time, you were everywhere. In my eyes, you were perfect. It's like someone took you out from a Greek myth; you have the looks, the charm and the physique. I was not attracted to you at first, but creepy as it may sound, I just like looking at you.
But as the days went by, my feelings got stronger and stronger. I finally admitted to myself that I did fell for you. I asked a few of my friends who know you well and said that they would help me get to know you too. I was in heaven at that moment. We got introduced to each other. It was like the usual meeting of two random people. You were nice, a sweetheart.
More weeks came and we never really talked in person. We had online conversations, maybe once or twice. We texted each other for a few days. After that, we just lost contact. The only thing that made me happy at that time was seeing you around. It gives me the feeling of heaven and butterflies, like the warmth of the sun after a cold night. Your mere presence made me happy, you showered me with endorphins.
With all that happiness came it's sad counterpart. I was sad that the two of us can never be in an intimate relationship. It was our similarities and differences that drifted us apart. It was your social status and my persona that pushed us even further. To console myself, I wrote poetry. I put all my emotions into words that rhyme and gave them the life of pain and loneliness. Many people asked where or how did I write all of these. It comes from the heart, with all the blood and through all the crevices. It's natural for me to be inspired and creative when I'm in a state of such intense emotions. Months passed and we never really connected to each other.
February came in and the cool winds are starting to fade. But only one cold thing remained. The coldness of being alone. As I am obsessed with social networking sites, you were one of my friends and one of my featured ones on my page. That night is still clear to me. I checked my profile and admired your name appearing there. I had my dinner went back to the computer right away. As I was editing my profile, I noticed you disappeared. I checked twice and thrice to see it was just an effect of a glitch. It wasn't. You have done the worst thing. You have officially deleted me from your page. I just can't hold it in anymore and I went to bed. I cried myself to sleep that night. As every tear found it's path across my cheek I felt a presence, a weight that just sat on my bed. It was my mom. Apparently, she heard me crying and asked me why. I told her it was nothing. I try as much as possible to keep my family life separate from my other life. She just handed me tissue to wipe my tears and she went back to bed.
It hurt me a lot, and maybe I can say that it damaged me as well. It was the most excruciating pain I have felt for years. I still carry that pain with me until today. I went to school and finished the remaining weeks left. At my last day as a senior, I gave you the compilation of all my poetry, all the words inspired by me and you. You returned it with a few words. "Thank You Anyways." It pierced my heart more. It was emotional torture. I was so hurt, but happy because at least you were able to read it.
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The cover of the compilation of poems. "No, I have no regrets... you have stolen my heart." |
I graduated and went to college. I still loved you. I still see you when I close my eyes. I still long to hear your name. I thought I have moved on but what happened was my feelings for you went on a hiatus. It's not that they were lost, they just took a break. I realized that I still love you but there is nothing I can do.
And now that I'm thousands of miles away from you, I can still say that I still have those feelings for you. You may have given me a huge load of pain and humiliation but my heart still goes out to you. It sounds stupid but it's true.
The relation of the song to this story?
It's been the song that I always listen to during that period of my life, and even until now. It still means a lot to me.
I hope you understand that it isn't easy to be someone like me, especially when it comes to emotional stability.
My heart is still broken and in pieces. Try as I might to put them back together, it's hard to do so.
This has been a case of unrequited love, and it will forever be one.
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I hope that those of you who read this got to understand another side of who I am.