Estranged Friend
“When science ends, faith begins”. You probably would not bother reading this but using your own line might catch your attention. And just in case, I hope this is enough to let you know that there still comes a time when randomly, the thought of you pops out of my mind.
REGRET would be the perfect word to describe how I feel whenever you cross my mind. The mere friendship we had was what I -not we for assuming would not make things any better- needed at the that time when everything around me was moving slowly. Yes. Our new found friendship was a good dose of amusement to my lethargic days.
Those times we stayed up late looking above the clouds forming shapes that only the both of us seemed to appreciate, those moments we were dazzled with how the moon would illuminate the dark road and the brilliance of every star we would look up to don’t help but make me feel nostalgic for the lost friendship.
You taught me a handful of lessons more than you ever knew. Your dad’s rejection when I was trying to ask you out for a coffee was really a humbling experience. You’ve made me swallow my pride and for that I salute you. It is rare that I get to meet a person whom I would have a healthy argument with and who would challenge my reasoning ability. Thank you for your signature lines that I get to use to impress others. And yes, I’ll surely miss being picked on.
And of course, the way you’ve drawn that line of friendship was pretty the most visible one could ever notice and for that, I will forever be indebted to you, not because I was considering you as a possible girl friend but because you possess all the characteristics a man would surely fall for in a girl and you didn’t let me slip into that trap.
The next time we meet (just in case), I’ll make sure you’ll have the best pasta ever. Not like the first dinner we had. Swear, I was trying to make a puttanesca but I failed. Thank you for your kind words though.
By the way, I am sorry for that random SMS I sent you. If not for it, I guess this blog would not have to be written. I would not bug you to reconnect our lost ties. I respect your decision.:)
Arrivederci.
As I move on
Okay so for the first few days I probably will be like
Then I will probably be missing you like
And then when I listen to songs to make me stronger, I’ll probably be like
And probably at some point I’ll be like
But when I move on and get over this, which WILL happen, I’ll finally be like
”How was the test?” “I failed…”
ENEMY - HAHAHAHA! Serves you right!
FRIEND - Okay…
GOOD FRIEND - Aww cheer up. You’ll do better next time.
BEST FRIEND - HAHAHAHA! I FAILED TOO! HIGH-FIVE!
(Source: infamouslandlubber)
When you and your best friend say the same thing at the same time and you’re both just like:
(Source: 1amorpararecordar)
“You’ve caught me in a stage where I am being liberated by the norms of existence. I was happy each time you remember to ask me how I am, or when you bully me randomly. Then the line goes like “We really don’t need anyone to survive. So long as we know how to strive for survival, we could. But we need people to become witnesses of our lives. That at the end of the day, someone would actually want to know how our day went.”















