love your imperfections
Do not fret, I am fine. I really don't mind, I am okay. You can talk to me about anything, even about him. I will try my best to be objective, I promise. I give good advice, you know that, I always did. I am no longer bothered by the stabbing pain in my heart when I hear you call his name. I have grown used to it. I love you, what can I say. I am stupid to my friends but I do not care. I will do what it takes to keep you in my life. I will be what you want me to be. I will wait, be your shoulder to cry on, be your shock absorber. I will not mind that you do not think about my feelings anymore, or always listen when you say " I am sorry to be telling you this but I do not have anybody else to talk to". I remember the time when it was me you loved, and I am blessed. I think about it and I can still feel your warmth, your care, your gentle hands and your soft sweet lips. It is not your fault that I kept on loving you when you decided to move on. It is my choice, and I ...