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For the man that I have been loved, am loving.

    I’ll tell about my story with my first love. He is my best friend in senior high school. In the beginning, I was shocked that he loved me. He braved to confess it and with no reason, just base on my feeling I said too. It was my first relationship, so I still cannot handle in at all. My tears always stream down my cheek because some accident that I never knew it before. I don’t know why, every single moment always take serious part in my mind then come to my heart, such a gaping wound with invisible blood. Honestly, in the first till fourth week it was always be gorgeous day, romantic morning and warm goodnight. I never felt it before, this affection made me addicted and fear arises. Afraid of losing you. We were not only meeting in social media by chat, but I still remember the first time, He called me in the middle of afternoon, Monday. We just talk about random topic, every single minute made me smile. You know how long we spent our time, around 1 hour 3 minute, perhap
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