26 hours of no sleep. i wait.. wait for you to finish all the things that you need to do. things that popped out of nowhere.. documents to send through courier.. store materials to deliver.. and property papers to be signed..
i try hard.. try hard not to burst.. i say to myself that somehow this is too much.. that i don't deserve this, but then i say to myself that the things i deserve will always be the things i choose for myself.. and somehow i choose you..
i try not to complain because i know.. what we have right now is more that what i initially bargained for..
but then you're pushing me.. pushing me to resign on that place that i was in.. being happily taken.. taken forgranted.
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