A simple hello from my beautiful perfect stranger was all I needed to give me a little faith again.
My heart skipped a beat and a smile crept slowly onto my face.
It felt nice.
It felt a little strange.
Yet familiar.
I was happy that someone was reaching out to me.
Even if it's just via Whatsapp.
But let's not get carried away.
The last contact we had we were just chatting as friends.
The one before that he rejected me.
Made me cry and felt like I never will be good enough for anyone. EVER.
Maybe I am just meant to be someone's friend.
I don't think I'm a bad person.
But why anyone can't see themselves with me past the friend stage is beyond me.
Can someone explain to me? Please...
Mr Beautiful-Perfect-Stranger started with the casual hellos and what's new in your life.
I guess he still felt like we will just be friends.
I can feel my heart crack just a little more.
But let's not make this awkward and just go with the flow.
It's always nice to have someone just having a conversation with you right?
He is moving to his new place soon.
And I feel so happy and excited for him.
I mean moving into your own place just feels so exciting.
Well maybe because I don't have a space to call my own.
I just seem to 'tompang' only.
So I do my usual thing of teasing him.
Teasing him that the only reason why he'd want to get married is just so he can get the master bedroom.
I can't believe he brought up the subject of marriage with me when two conversations ago he rejected me!
*heart shattering*
Play it cool.
And out of nowhere he asked if I still felt the same towards him.
Wait a minute... Whaaat?
Is he asking me if I want to be with him?
Let's not get carried away here.
Remember it didn't go very well the last time we had a serious conversation about US.
I counter with a question of my own.
I can't always be the one sharing how I felt.
And be exposed to rejection again.
How do you feel towards me?
I've got to protect myself.
Slightly similar to before...
Whaaat...
He brought up the 'time' issue.
He is constantly busy right now.
So?
All I wanted to scream at him was the fact that it's been 7 freaking years.
And everytime he popped back into my life.
I've always been civil to him.
I didn't once be mean to him for all the disappearing he did before.
I wanted us to be friends.
I wanted to get to know you better.
And to possibly see where it can lead to.
But you made it impossible with all the disappearing.
I never want to make it seem like I was too eager.
*Because I think being too eager seems a little desperate, don't you think?*
But you made me feel so comfortable whenever you are near.
You made me feel like I was good enough.
You give me a little hope.
You make me feel a little better about myself.
I'm terrified!
Trust me.
You are not the only one going through self doubt.
But I like you enough to want to try it out with you.
If only you can see how my heart sees you.
The heart wants what it wants.
And I hope one day your heart can see me the way I see you.
I hope time will be kind to us this time round.
Because it's been 7 freaking years.
And I think it's about time we have a little faith on ourselves.