I wanted you the first time I saw you. Of course, I may not have known it at that time; why would I, when my sights were focused on your partner then? Slowly but surely, you permeated my consciousness. You were everywhere. That means I am also everywhere.
Am having dinner with my grad class bunch at the Fort and you were there, having dinner at the same restaurant.
Getting a late night rub at that Thai massage in Leviste, and you were there, having a foot spa.
Seeing Superman (or whatever blockbuster) at Greenbelt 3 and you were there, seeing the same movie.
And the gym, ah the gym. You never fail to show up. I get this nagging feeling that my choice of workout window has very little to do with the locker shortage during rush hours and more to do with you.
I don't even know how long it's been, seems like forever. My closest friends would be surprised to know you were never just a flavor of the month. You've outlast any known infatuation, even relations, I've had. Surely that counts for something?
Bubble thought:
"Learn to give yourself up to the universal flow. If it's really meant to be, none of your efforts can screw this up. On the other hand, if it's not meant to happen, nothing you can do can make it occur. "
Ergo, am sitting down on this one and let the forces work their way.
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