Dear You,
How are you? It's a rainy afternoon. Boy, it's pouring really hard outside. I got flu two days ago because I let myself got wet on the rain. You know me, I don't like using umbrella even though I have one in my bag. Did you see the eclipse? I didn't have the chance to see it though I want to because of this flu I have. It must have been a cool birthday happening for you, right?
Because it's raining and when I looked at the calendar it's June 16 already so I thought about you again. It’s been two years since I last saw you. I couldn’t remember how your face looks like. All I can remember is how I feel about you over the past four years. Yes, it’s been that long. Even I couldn’t believe that such feeling could exist this long. I tried my best to forget you. I told myself many times that I should, would, and could get you off my mind but I guess I am really such a stubborn child. I thought I was doing well in the first quarter of the year when I started a diet on you. I totally forgot about you because I was busy thinking about myself and my future until I saw the things that reminded me of you. It doesn’t hurt when I am happy or excited about something or when I am watching dramas or movies of my favorite Japanese actors. But when I am not, the thought of you kills me. So now, I am back on feeling this again. It’s not doing me any good. I became sickly again, began eating too much junk food again, wanting more ice cream again, crying over a romantic movie again, and longing to see you again. It sucks to be in this state once more. I don’t like myself who cries at night over a worthless guy and a rubbish love. I know this feeling won’t reach you cos you are there doing your baller thing and busy being a father and a boyfriend. See, these two are enough reasons to neglect you but this stupid heart won’t follow my mind.
It’s gonna be a long and hard process. It isn’t easy throwing away something you had for so long especially when it is dear to you heart. I was happy when I loved you back in the day even though it hurt me. I accepted that pain is really a part of loving somebody particularly if it’s an unrequited one. It’s been four years. A lot had changed including your hairstyle when I saw you once in Facebook. My friends are living their lives the way an adult should, we stopped doing crazy things like we did in college, I don’t watch basketball that often anymore, and I finally got inked. The only thing that hasn’t changed is my feelings for you. Maybe it will stay this way for another four years. No one knows what will happen. But I hope I could get past all of this chaotic love stuff soon. I am gonna be better and wouldn’t even remember I had some kinda lame crush on a guy who looked like a toothpick. I know I could do it on my own pace.
By the way, Happy birthday! Hope you have a good one and I wish you all the best.
Me