Thursday, December 22, 2016

A Love Story

A Love Story

To the girl who broke my heart and made me cry myself with tears to sleep many a nights and made me cry profuse with tears walking to school once for over a minute,

You are not to blame for making me cry.
I am not to blame for making me cry.
Stupid Cupid is to blame for making me cry.
For stupid Cupid has made me love and fall in love with the wrong girl.

There is an old saying that goes "What doesn't kill you makes you stronger!"
That means I'm strong, stronger than anyone or most people because I came through from the battle in the battlefield called love, even though I had no recourse to see my way through my embattled state.

I cried my last tears in my sleep for you last night, Chelsea. For I shall not let you or the memory of your face or the memory of the time we spent together cloud my mind when I go to bed each night ever again.

And I shall take comfort and believe that we are a gift to each other as John Denver, the singer of "The Gift You Are", eloquently said it in this website:

Always your loyal fan and your good friend,


John Sindayen

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