I never thought it will be this so mushy to say goodbye, but while I type, I am almost teary-eyed and half-frantic because I was writing this Friday morning in my cubicle and someone might catch me cheating. Spending my paid hours for a love letter. Well, you know me. And I think it’s one of the things you won’t forget about me. (Feeling important)
I know I make your day extra…..annoying. I’ve dragged you for a couple of troubles too like escorting me while I transform myself as a drunkard. It wasn’t me, it was the beer’s fault. It was not my intention to get drunk, I was just taught not to refuse to graces or blessings so I drink every cup they handed me and you end up, accompanying me in the toilet room.
You were scared to death when I almost vomit in the taxi but you were successful in reminding me to hold on with the vomit of chips and liquor until we get out of the cab.
I know I am a constant occupant of your fb notifications and I’m not sorry for tagging you endless memes. Also, for mimicking your voice and give you names like my pets.
You are my number one supporter of my crappy childlike poems. What friends are for. 😀
And like other friendship, ours is not perfect. We also have petty cold war. Sometimes, I reckon hormone as the culprit.
But seriously, I wish every person you’ll meet next will see how beautiful you are –inside and out. I’m just lucky.
And I’d like to remind you, you deserve an adventure, a love that never falters and a big sky to spread your big wings.
Time to fly! or sail! or go wherever your feet lead you.
Soon, you’ll be setting your feet on a foreign land and with the oceans in between us, I know it will be hard to keep up but like the line in the book you gave me;
“I always hoped to stretch myself.. to cover the distance.”
I will be here when you decide to moor or to land and stay and fly again. 🙂