I took a photo of Bubbles today, because it’s been exactly 5 months since I got it from Jeffrey. Bubbles has grown a bit side ways…the pot is too small for him.
I miss Jeffrey a lot lately. More so than usual. Period, perhaps?
I decided to post a photo of Bubbles the day I got it and 5 months later. I just wanted Jeffrey to like the post on Facebook.
Many people liked it, and, finally, Jeffrey did.
That was it. I didn’t expect anything else. But, deep down I guess I kinda hoped that he would message me.
Just like deep down I wished that Jeff would still message me.
Late at night, I decided to check out his FB page. I thought it was safe, since he still liked my post.. but I was wrong. He had found new love. Another Asian. He even used a heart in the post!
Sigh. I never even made it to his FB wall.
I felt sad. But, I feel a bit better now.
Him and I were not meant to be anyway. Sometimes I still remember the awkward silence between us. The feeling that we are not on the same wavelengths.
How amazing it is to be loved by someone who seems so sincere and pure…but, if we aren’t on the same level, it’s not gonna be a lasting and fun relationship anyway. I need to remember that.
I’m glad he’s found someone. I should be happy for him.
JL invited me to a naked beach party. Haha. That kinda cheered me up. I’m not going though.
I have to remember that Jeffrey and I were real. It was a good thing. He said he’s been looking for someone special, and I’m that someone special.
He said that I’m better than anyone he’s ever been with.
He said that I’m a 10 out of 10. I’m smart, funny, hot.
He said that I’m so loveable.
He said he’s never fallen in love so fast.
I do feel that he is gone for good though. His heart is with someone else now.
I wish I have someone to move on with. Even a playmate. But, there’s no one. Sigh.
I feel so lonesome. Dear God. Am I supposed to be so alone in this life? I’ve been single for 10 years now. Other people seem to be able to find someone in a matter of two months.
Frankly, sometimes I don’t envy people in long term relationships. But, sometimes being loved is amazing and comforting. I want my lover and I to be a force to be reckoned with. I want us to be incredible, to be funner than being alone, to achieve more together than on our own.
I believe my turn will come. We’ll shine. We’ll laugh together. We’ll feel free. We’ll love each other so deeply and passionately.