i admit, i am waiting for you to come. i’m already used of being pampered by someone. && it’s hard for me to adjust on things that i’ve been used to. i am excited to meet you. i really wanna see you. i wanna see the person whom i will introduce to my parents.
@ the age of 21, i swear, i will let them meet him. i dunno who but i will give that lucky guy the privilege to meet my family, i’ll be the almost perfect girlfriend a guy would wish to have. “he” told me, whether “it’s you or not… i’ll be a better boyfriend.” awch! twas the most painful words i’ve ever heard from him but anyway,
it doesn’t make any sense today. because “whether it’s you or not, i’ll introduce someone to my parents to make it legal, to lock myself tightly to him”.
when you decided to give up on us… i never lose my grip that easily. but since this is what you wanted now, then fine. i think i’ll be ready to share my love now, "WHETHER TO YOU OR NOT." :l