YOU who made my heart skipped a beat the first time I saw you in the middle of the day as you glided along the pavement towards my school. I knew it, it was attraction at first sight. I'm not sure what love meant then but I am sure, you had one of the brightest smile that could lighten up a dull day. You had one of those sweetest stare that could melt any girl's heart and you had that distinct way of saying R's which makes every word sounds childish yet manly.
I prayed then that you would notice me and you did. God knows that I do not deserve a perfect being like you. We were the exact opposite. You were tall, I was short. You were thin, I was semi-fat. You were good-looking, I had issues then if I was attractive. We somehow had a number of differences. Your school was full of rowdy boys, ok, perhaps a number of rowdy boys while my school was made up of the unknown geeks in town. You were an only child while I was the youngest child. Yet despite our differences, we somehow 'clicked'.
We both shared the same interest on anime, I was your Miaka, you were my Tamahome. I remembered both of us getting a little emotional over the dramatic scenes of a simple tv series. We talked for hours over the phone, it's as if there's no tomorrow. We had endless topics to talk about. You were in my world and so did I. It was August 21, 2001. We officially became a couple. Despite the overwhelming love that we have for each other, we decided to part ways. We were fighting over the same issue and I had to admit, I have hurt you a lot. Our relationship died after two years and a half.
College. I was not sure if I want to be in ADNU. I knew for a fact that I would bump into you. But you know what? What really scares me is seeing you with somebody else. Despite the fear, I enrolled in ADNU. I took Psychology and you were taking up Information Management then later I learned that you shifted to Management. Then my worse fear came true. I saw you, with her, a girl whom I don't really know, she's holding your hands, the hands that used to be mine. I can't explain the pain, I knew that I had to get away. It was on that day that I admitted that I loved you still, that I shouldn't have asked you to let me go.
Second year. I received a call from you. You were drunk. You asking me back. I hesitated. I was not sure if I was ready, ready to take the risk. One thing I was sure of was I still loved you, I have always loved you despite all. Both of us took the risk.
October 7, 2004, we got back together.
Yes, YOU. I know that we still have to work on our ups and downs, we still have our petty 'tampuhans' and childish 'fights' but giving up on each other is not an option. We did that once but we're not doing it again. Our relationship has survived a lot of trials and it kept us strong, it made us love each other more.
YOU. The man who made me a better woman. The man who was always there for me and for my dreams despite the failures. The man who made me want to look forward for tomorrows, for movie dates, for arcade games, for pet shops and for pizzas. The man who unceasingly showed how compassionate he can be for the man he loves. The man who has sacrificed a lot just to see me happy. The man who willingly took the responsibility of taking care of me.
You. My soulmate, my confidante, my bestfriend, my beau, my number one fan and my pet buddy. I love you, until my last breath ♥ I can't wait to become Mrs. Kristine Bernadette D. Mariano :)
I prayed then that you would notice me and you did. God knows that I do not deserve a perfect being like you. We were the exact opposite. You were tall, I was short. You were thin, I was semi-fat. You were good-looking, I had issues then if I was attractive. We somehow had a number of differences. Your school was full of rowdy boys, ok, perhaps a number of rowdy boys while my school was made up of the unknown geeks in town. You were an only child while I was the youngest child. Yet despite our differences, we somehow 'clicked'.
We both shared the same interest on anime, I was your Miaka, you were my Tamahome. I remembered both of us getting a little emotional over the dramatic scenes of a simple tv series. We talked for hours over the phone, it's as if there's no tomorrow. We had endless topics to talk about. You were in my world and so did I. It was August 21, 2001. We officially became a couple. Despite the overwhelming love that we have for each other, we decided to part ways. We were fighting over the same issue and I had to admit, I have hurt you a lot. Our relationship died after two years and a half.
College. I was not sure if I want to be in ADNU. I knew for a fact that I would bump into you. But you know what? What really scares me is seeing you with somebody else. Despite the fear, I enrolled in ADNU. I took Psychology and you were taking up Information Management then later I learned that you shifted to Management. Then my worse fear came true. I saw you, with her, a girl whom I don't really know, she's holding your hands, the hands that used to be mine. I can't explain the pain, I knew that I had to get away. It was on that day that I admitted that I loved you still, that I shouldn't have asked you to let me go.
Second year. I received a call from you. You were drunk. You asking me back. I hesitated. I was not sure if I was ready, ready to take the risk. One thing I was sure of was I still loved you, I have always loved you despite all. Both of us took the risk.
October 7, 2004, we got back together.
Yes, YOU. I know that we still have to work on our ups and downs, we still have our petty 'tampuhans' and childish 'fights' but giving up on each other is not an option. We did that once but we're not doing it again. Our relationship has survived a lot of trials and it kept us strong, it made us love each other more.
YOU. The man who made me a better woman. The man who was always there for me and for my dreams despite the failures. The man who made me want to look forward for tomorrows, for movie dates, for arcade games, for pet shops and for pizzas. The man who unceasingly showed how compassionate he can be for the man he loves. The man who has sacrificed a lot just to see me happy. The man who willingly took the responsibility of taking care of me.
You. My soulmate, my confidante, my bestfriend, my beau, my number one fan and my pet buddy. I love you, until my last breath ♥ I can't wait to become Mrs. Kristine Bernadette D. Mariano :)
looking forward to address you both Mr. and Mrs. Tim Mariano..//
ReplyDeletei am very sorry tim for always saying no for a pizza afternoon delight! fave mo pala! may namimiss kasi ako pag pizza ang kinakain...hmmm...
ReplyDeleteso happy for the two of you....andito lang ako....hoping that i will witness the exchange of vows...Mr. and Mrs. Mariano :-)
wow, ang cute! may nagcomment sa blog ko! haha! nakakatuwa! :))
ReplyDeleteawww... this is so sweet...♥♥♥ ako kaya, kelan ko mamimeet ang taong sasabihan ko rin ng, "You. My soulmate, my confidante, my bestfriend, my beau, my number one fan and my pet buddy. I love you, until my last breath ♥". :)
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