<meta name='google-adsense-platform-account' content='ca-host-pub-1556223355139109'/> <meta name='google-adsense-platform-domain' content='blogspot.com'/> <!-- --><style type="text/css">@import url(https://www.blogger.com/static/v1/v-css/navbar/3334278262-classic.css); div.b-mobile {display:none;} </style> </head><body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar/8471993011249742634?origin\x3dhttp://youcantimaginethis.blogspot.com', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe" }); } }); </script>
Lost days, pictures fade.
Truthful
Thursday, February 3, 2011

Hello.
Its the first day of the Chinese New Year and I'm spending it sulking here. Well at least not for long. Anyway. There were just a few things I wanted to say, especially to you.

I don't know where to start.
Okay...

You know last time when you talked to me often at night, and I always had to cheer you up? Yeah that was the first time I noticed that you were heartbroken, honestly I never knew till then. And well during those times you were so vulnerable and depressed, it made me want to care for you and protect you. Because I couldn't bear to see you, someone I truly care about, getting hurt and all. So maybe I just realised I still love you like a friend, but more. Every now and then I would subtly hint you, and you would just ignore me or something.

But yeah, its almost been a year since then. I really, really would want another chance from you, but I don't know how to tell it to you. Cause I know it'll probably harm our friendship or something, and that's something I don't ever want to lose. So I've decided to write it all here, cause even if you chance upon it and decide to ignore me again, I don't mind. Honestly I don't care whether you see it or not, to get it off my chest is already enough for me. Please, I really am serious about all this. Though I'd really appreciate another chance, I know that you probably wouldn't give me another and might hate me for what I'm doing right now... so I won't mind if you pretend you never saw any of this.

I've been thinking if I should ask you.... maybe on valentine's day. But I guess I treasure our friendship more than anything, so I don't think I would ever let those words escape my mouth again..