Why is it that whenever we quarrel or fight, you seldom text me or call back to ask for forgiveness? Or your text only comes once every hour plus? Am I that insignificant in your heart? You can even sleep well without feeling any guilt or remorseful? Maybe you don't have to, since I'm the one who make a fuss out of a very minor thing.
Have you ever wonder what I was doing while you did not text me? Maybe it is for the best that you do not know.
Almost. I almost fell into a abyss. I find myself really daring doing it or nearly doing it in a fit of anger and just wanna piss you off. But I didn't, which I find it glad, for I do not want to hurt you. I don't want to feel guilty when I face you. Most importantly, you are too dear to me that I can't bear to do it to you.
I don't know what you are thinking now. We have been fighting for the past one day and I just can't bring myself to forgive you, despite your pleadings. Are you missing me now? I seriously doubt so. Maybe you are in your dreamland now. I salute you.
I can't be bothered much. Maybe I'm immune to all these or maybe I'm too engrossed in...