Dear My Fair Prince,
It's been a while, eh? I haven't heard from you since those Christmas greeting call and on-the-dot New year greeting call. Sure that made me flatter a lot, it made me imagine stuffs of the supposedly "us" again even. I had hours of doubting whether to fight and chase you again (and still doubting if you and your girlfriend broke up) or just stop and be contented with what I have.
You know what? I've always tried my best to confine myself whenever the thought of you comes in but I just couldn't help it. I give up, no matter how much I try, I'm still madly in-love with you. I won't deny it anymore, I'm still hypnotized by your charm.
However, rather than fantasizing over our unrealized love affair, I'm choosing to finally let you go this time my love. I just can't take it anymore: feeling so "tanga" over and over again. Both of us trapped in a relationship we both would want to give up only if we were sure the other would be willing to take the risk but neither of us would want to, none of us spoke about it. How I wish you asked the right questions my fair prince, you would have heard me say "I'm willing to take the risk with you," because I know what I felt was sure, I was certain you were the one I wanted to spend my eternity with but looking at your girlfriend's timeline on January 1 and seeing your eyes sparkle in pride, held her shoulders like a man should take his girl, held her hands as firm as being secured, I knew I had lost the battle even before I started to decide to give it a try.
I pity the fact how your girl isn't that proud of you. How you two don't seem to spend so much time together. I would imagine how I'd be very proud of you and be with you every step of the way.
I just couldn't do it my fair prince. I knew you were still in love with her and she obviously is. Even if you cheated on her, repeatedly you would mention her to me. Never a night we talked that we never crossed the topic of her or the two of you. It made me feel small, inadequate: that I can never be enough. I don't know if it's your way of saying I should keep the bar higher than how she did, it made me feel insignificant.
I wallow over those times when we talked about us being together, how you would NOT sing over our wedding no matter how much I shall beg you, how you wanted to take the risk of courting me and plan on marrying sooner that I feared with my other (haha) and how you and I would continually prank each other at home.
We had the best relationship I've ever had. We were best-friends in truth and lies, goodness and wickedness. We clicked the instant we met and believe me, it was love in motion. I wish I knew and realized earlier.
I want to hate you for wasting my love, for never taking chances, for pinning on me and just be so uncertain, for making me fall in love, but I just can't hate you. What I feel for you can endure so much more than hate, it does not envy but it always hopes.
I can only accept the fact that I might not be the one and you might not be the one too. No matter how sure it felt the moment I felt certain, I can only leave myself to hope that maybe this isn't our time and maybe we shall have ours.
Goodbye my love. Thank you for never taking advantage of me. Thank you for consistently talking to me even late at night. Thank you for making feel what it feels like to fall in love. Thank you for the thrill, the wonderful memories.
I will miss your kiss, I will miss your touch, I will miss you. I miss you now.
I wish you happiness and contentment in life My Fair Prince. Love her My Fair Prince, be proud of her, shower her with generosity and kindness but above all, love. Be loyal to her and never give up on her. I let my chance of loving you pass so she could take you whole, I hope she'd make the most of it.
I love you, I have always loved you. You're in better hands my love, please take care.
Forever hopeful,
Mel
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