I read this line on a newspaper article a couple of weeks back. This is first line of an open letter of the writer's daughter to the man she will love someday.
I'd like to make my own version, but would probably end up saying the same things.
Who wouldn't like the idea of loving someone and being loved back?
When I was younger, I have always dreamt of someone who will sweep me off my feet. I still do up to this day, but then again, reality would always set in and remind me that I am not living in the world of fantasy. That there are more pressing issues that grown ups would immediately have to address to, and that pain is not always cured by rainbows and sundaes.
People adjust and priorities change. But I am not losing faith. I am just saying that sometimes, we tend to overlook things and in the end, suffer its consequences. But it would be nicer if I can have someone to share my ups and downs with, create special memories, grow and learn from each other. I know it is just a matter of time, and I believe God is just preparing me so when that time comes when I get to meet my significant other, I am a whole person, and that I am ready to share my life with him.
I am still optimistic, but more often than not, impatience gets the better of me. I would still like to believe that he is just out there, waiting for me too.
I am still optimistic, but more often than not, impatience gets the better of me. I would still like to believe that he is just out there, waiting for me too.
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