love is about choices
How shall I go about doing this? I wish I could say your name here, not even your initials could hide it. Because my past, they'll come haunting me. You deserve some credit for everything you've done for me anyway.I didn't mean to but a tinge of jealousy was what I feel. As a matter of fact, too much for my own good. You were the sensitive one. The sweetest of all.The perfect gentleman. Always there. You are the only good one that was in my life. The only one that I'm sure will not be objected to in any way. While I, have always been that bit stubborn. I'll make sure everyone's fine before me and that's how we ended. I was unappreciative then. And if you were in my life now, my answer will be a whole lot different. For whoever captured your heart, is one lucky girl. I sadly, refused to be the one. Couldn't see it then. And now it's a long way out to even think of rewinding. But I'm happy for you. I really am.