Connected.
For once in my life, I have this unusual feeling of wanting to know more. Deeper. Learning more about this certain person.
Frankly speaking, I have never felt like this with anyone before. I guess, there's a first for everything.
This person somehow became a very irreplaceable someone to me. To the point that I wish to know more, I need to know more.
I want to help.
Have you ever feel this way before? Thinking that you are so close to a certain person, but reality is, you know nothing about him/her.
It hurts. How this person is so irreplaceable yet, I know nothing about him/her.
And for once, I feel like telling all these piling up, mixed feelings of mine to someone, and wanting that person would do the same.
Feeling...
Connected.
Everyone has secrets. I have one. You have one. Everyone.
But honestly, I don't like keeping secrets.
Because at some point, since I am that type of easily get anxious and have uncertainties... thus,
I desired reassurance.
Frankly speaking, I have never felt like this with anyone before. I guess, there's a first for everything.
This person somehow became a very irreplaceable someone to me. To the point that I wish to know more, I need to know more.
I want to help.
Have you ever feel this way before? Thinking that you are so close to a certain person, but reality is, you know nothing about him/her.
It hurts. How this person is so irreplaceable yet, I know nothing about him/her.
And for once, I feel like telling all these piling up, mixed feelings of mine to someone, and wanting that person would do the same.
Feeling...
Connected.
Everyone has secrets. I have one. You have one. Everyone.
But honestly, I don't like keeping secrets.
Because at some point, since I am that type of easily get anxious and have uncertainties... thus,
I desired reassurance.
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