I don’t know what to say. I guess I’m both shocked and disappointed. It’s hard to know that the person you care about, doesn’t care for you. It’s hard to see that you’re not concerned, that you’re not helping me. You’re just sitting there, watching. Or maybe, you’re talking to other people like you don’t mind. Experiencing that, it’s like crushing my heart very slowly. That’s why I became more sick. My emotions worsened my condition. Nobody knows that.
You don’t how scared I am at that time. No one was there to comfort me. So I thought that I was not that important to all of you. Especially you. I was very hurt. That moment is stuck on my mind and keeps on repeating over and over again. Why are you not there when I needed you? When I’m very weak, when no one was there to comfort me? When I was scared? When I was shiver because my meds are too strong for me? When I can’t breathe? Where were you? What if I didn’t recover, can you still bring that back? I still waited for you.
Everytime I think of it. I still remember how everyone was sitting. Some, just watching me. Only few, noticed me. You? You were just sitting there. You were talking to them. (That scenario, over and over again.)
But, I’ll ask again. Why?
Seeing that you’re happy with someone else. Seeing that you’re happy even without me. Seeing that you can talk to them. Seeing that you tickle them and make them happy. Seeing you joke around them. Seeing you sitting with them. Seeing you eating with them. Seeing that, It’s like you can stand alone even without me. I’m happy for you, even it hurts. If you’re happy, then I’m happy.
When I see you getting along well with others except for me. I’ll just pretend that nothing happened. I’ll just erase it in my mind. But you know, it’s hard. It’s really hard. I don’t what I’ve done to you. And I’m sorry for whatever that is. I really am. I don’t know if the problem is me? Am I that hard to love?
I need you. I need someone to hold hands with while I’m having tremors from my medicine. Everytime I see you, you don’t know how much I wanted to hug you. Especially, now that I’m sick. I can’t handle the pain, I just endure it. At least, if you hug me. I know that you care for me. And I know that you’re being concerned about me.
I need you, I still do.
I don’t know if I’m being stupid. But I still love you. Even if I’ve been hurt many times. My heart is ready to be fixed again. I don’t know. But that’s how I love you. You don’t know how much. But I really do. And I’m really sorry for everything. I Hope that someday, I will be important to you. I hope that someday, you’ll realize how much I love you.







