“Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.”
― William Shakespeare, All's Well That Ends Well
There's this guy, whom I never know, I never want to know,
I didn't feel attracted to any of his where about, what's more, we were completely strangers.
Within that time frame, I prayed hard for a perfect guy that will fall off from a very decent, A-grade apple tree...until, he started to talk to me.
Well, I'm just a highly guarded soul with less armors.
So, why not? Let's start talking.
Instead of us being indifferent, we're actually more than alike.
Hard-headed, stubborn and egoistical and we were fool for the same things. Be it a love or a materialistic branded items, we were fool-ers once.
The good thing bout him?
His smiles was charming.
The bad thing bout him?
None of my brain cell would want to recall it.
So the thing began with the 30 minutes super matching minded and amazement on
" How could he thinks like me! "
"High five dude! "
Okay, I kept that "high-five-dude"in my mind only, we weren't going that far. Ahahah!!
Obviously, he's someone that I want to share my experience, making him different from the past men , special in his own way, yet his got these attitudes that I cannot tolerate and any women couldn't do too.
What happened was , he's the one i love, but I didn't trust.
I completely shattered by his game and it was me at the cost. The 'bill' I have to pay was too high that it costs me part of my life experiences.
My fall ,tears, loneliness and regrets are what makes me braver than him.
"Just a friend but more than a friend" yet a very delicate one, complicated but we were one in everything.
