Saturday, November 24, 2007

C'est La Vie

She loved me, she said... But between me and the years that whooshed by, I never got the guts to confess any of my feelings ever again... I was afraid, afraid to be shunned and separated from one whom I loved... In some ways, it was the better thing to do... And yet, now, I could have wished I told her too, for better things could have turned out...

Life's sometimes funny... It saps you off of courage amidst all those unrequited years, and suddenly throws a bomb right in your lap, in the form of a message saying how she had felt... But too late...

C'est la vie...