Withdrawal syndrome
So when soully (our term of endearment for soulmate) moved out, i missed the person who puts up with me everyday. she's actually me in another form, (schizophrenic thought but logical) so it was nice to have (one of) yourself(ves) to talk to. although you (or me) can be unbearable at times. but it still is relaxing to pour out what you feel at the end of the day. even if the topic is mushy or you are being so stubborn and you have talked about that worry for the nth time,it's nice to be reminded time and again, that you made promises to yourself, that you are sane (hmmm, probably not this one..8)), that someone understands (but will soon lose her mind if you keep on pushing the topic ..heheh) i know you felt the same way (but i was more patient..harhar..probably because your worries are younger than mine)..
thanks for the return call..
2 Comments:
Ang yabang!!!! I'm more patient noh!!! hehehhehe
I know the feeling coz I felt it too. There's nobody to twirl me around anymore, nobody's hand to hold when walking and nobody's hair to frustrate over.....Your half of me and I'm half of you.....
>>>>soully
hey! i thought we were through frustrating over my hair! hmmphh! =D
but let's not get carried away here..we're both whole persons who mesh together so well...baka magalit sa yo goshujin mo..=P heheh
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