Spring.
It's spring again. It will be almost a year since I came back here in the US to be with him. One year. And I only got to spend time with him thrice since. And now...I don't know how to be with him. How to get past these issues we have. I just don't.
One year of enduring the loneliness of being alone, being away from my friends, working a job that though I love, with the conditions of my visa, doesn't allow me to grow in the profession. All this for him, for our dreams and for the future we promised each other.
But...now what?
1 comment:
so what if it's spring? Para kang baliw dyan. Come home...at least you still have a home in my heart....naks!
Anyway, what a "tae" season. Don't you just hate it?! lol come home.
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