True love is like a cotton pillow. Be it happy or unhappy events, we share the stories at night before sleep. Feel painful? You cry and pillow never fails to absorb every drop of tears. Angry? Bite him, kick him or throw him and he will return to you. You can't sleep without him at night. You miss him if you lose him. Hug him and smile to sleep. That's some wonders a pillow can bring to you.
I apologize for the grievances I caused for the past few months. Neither of us were good under pressured long distance. Gradually I have developed intolerance. I'm so dense. But rest assured. I will change. Changes that will lead us a betterment. Changes to what we deem best. behavīors must change to facilitate relationship. I will relent. I will tolerate. I will control my emotion. And I hope you will do the same for me.
If my instinct has good sense of direction, I hope my instinct will not disappoint me. It will lead me to you and to our future.
I tried very hard to make this a short one, as people start complaining my long winding, deviating, random and contradicting thoughts.
There are times one must learn to let go, even if you put a great show of reluctance.
I know in my heart, there is still you no matter how heartless I may be.
All the time I did nothing but to listen and give pointless comments and reasoning. I can't help blaming myself when the barrier is strengthened and our gaps are widened. Maybe as a friend I can only do that much. My deepest apologies.