Everything is finally over.
I thought I will be strong like the first time round.
But I was wrong.
This time round it hit me harder than I thought.
Indeed I felt a sense of relief the moment it was over.
I thought I could cope well.
But later did I know the sense of loss crept in later.
I felt I lost a part of me.
The more I tried to put on a brave front.
The more upset I felt.
I followed every single advice Prof Tan gave.
But the more I followed,
The more upset I felt.
The more it reminded me that it was gone.
This time round you emerged as a warrior,
While I'm the loser.
I thanked you for the care and concern you gave during this period.
Thanked you for being there for me.
But I know deep down inside it will take some time for me to get over it.
As much as I want to be emtionally dependent on you,
I know I cant.
I know I am selfish to ask you to put the pursuit on hold.
But right now I know I still need you to be there for me.
Before I can give the blessings.
I'm really tired.
Its tough being strong.
I need a shoulder to cry and lean on.
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