Sometimes i kinda have to slap myself in the morning and ask if this is really happening.
Home doesnt feel like home anymore, cause if home is where the heart is,
my home is far away from me right now.
My heart's aching from being so far away from the one that truly means the most to me right now.
I ask myself countless of times why I decided to stay this long on my trip, and simple enough,
I didnt have him in my life back then when i made my decision.. should i have known, i'd be back sooner than I expected.
Obviously I came back for family obligations.. the last time I was back was a year ago, and quite frankly not much has changed.. the places dont seem that different, the people.. yeah i forgot what the people here were like, rude..uncivilized, lazy..
The amount of times I have to repeat in my head that I'm here for my family, is uncountable.
There are a lot of things i'm afraid of..
The main one being the fact that I'm not sure how much will change when I go back. Uni's going to start,I've got a job with cotton on.. how am I going to find time for him? How's he going to find time for me when he's going to be working full time with one job and as a casual for his other?
it really does scare me.
the rest is more when im here and he's there..
If you know me, you'd know im the most insecure girl you could ever find when in a relationship.
it's not that I dont trust him. I do, not fully but enough. I just dont trust his better judgement about the girls there. He's reassured me countless of times and yet we're still able to burn more fuel in this argument, the same damn argument..why? simply because im scared to death that he's going to find someone better than me and yet even miles away, I still lie awake wondering bout his whereabouts and if he's home safe, what's he doing? who's he with?
it's a good thing for whatsapp and viber.. and internet services. ahhaha
that's the only way im going to communicate with him for the next 33 days...
because sometimes, what he doesnt know.. wont kill him.
and what doesnt kill me, only makes me stronger. To me, it's a matter of sucking it up, and pretending it'll all be okay. Because I for one, always assume the worst in people and situations..
I'm growing up now and it's something I have to deal with. the changes, the heartbreaks, the patience, the insecurities..sometimes i feel like im growing up way too fast.
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| such a cutie for sending me to the airport |
















































