01 July 2013

Without a Heart Attack

How I wish I can tell you how much we love each other...
how much joy he's been giving me, and how he's been helping me.

I'm excited to tell you how he introduced me to his mother and brother, how our dinner turned out, and how they thought na I was matakaw.
I would like you to meet him too, and maybe enjoy talking about cars or the stock market.

How I wsih I can tell you, how much I love him....
how much he means to me,

How I wish I can tell you these things...  without giving you a heart attack. -_-

1 comment:

Nomad said...

I felt the desperation and love. I feel exactly the same with my Dad.

Just let it be

it's hard but... that's the way it is