i was excited to go home like 1-2 weeks ago.
now, i'm not so sure.
i feel like i'm trying too hard for something that is so far far away from me.
a dear friend spoke to me today.
asked me why am i doing this to myself.
being faithful when i'm not even in it.
keeping to myself and rejecting all fancies when he might not be doing the same;
when he might be having rendevous with other ladies.
all i could reply was i just don't feel right.
that if that's what he wanna do, it's in his rights.
that i just wanna play my part in this.
that i can still handle the hurt and pain.
but it's really getting a little over the limit.
just a little.
i'm still surviving.
i'm still floating.
but how long more can i take this hot and cold nature?
i'm falling apart and you're my only rope.