Happy 9 Months. And one day.
My conscience is not allowing sleep. Every time i close my eyes, I’m reminded of how bad of a boyfriend i have become. I guess this is what they call karma. A promise to stay up with her until she finishes her assignment, only to be selfishly broken as i fall asleep moments later. A promise of attending her good friend’s birthday party, only to be selfishly broken as i arrive late, and still not understanding the wrong doing. A promise of loving her until my very last breath, only to be selfishly broken, forgetting our 9 month anniversary.
I am taking your effort in our relationship for granted, and there’s no excuse for that. I always blame you for things that happen, but this time, i have to take the responsibility. I’m sorry.
Happy Late 9 Months Hun. I Love you.
About Me
Created by god, for the sole purpose of conveying the existence of non intelligent people.Likewise, without individuals like myself, the term ‘intellectuals’ would not exist, as there is nothing to compare to. =]
In conclusion, I'm just an ordinary guy.
