Monday, June 8, 2009

Bang! Bang!


He’s mean But never was a time that he goes beyond his limitations and he always see to it that he doesn’t hurt my emotions or either hurt my ego. He’s not treating me as lady because he’s treating me as woman. He got plenty of girl friends but never was a time that I got jealous because he assures me that above all I’m the best and I’m one of a kind. When I’m sick he always stepped on to the gas and drove a great distance just to check how bad my flu is. He gets so worried when I overworked and kept on reminding me that I should get a good rest. He calls at dawn just to sing and crack jokes, in this way he always put a smile in my face before I close my eyes. He believes in me and never doubted my capabilities as a person. He loves my curly hair. He taught me how to respect ones decision and to value social rituals. He encourages me to get out of my shell and to live and to conquer life. He never shouted on me. He’s a very frank man and when he talks he always catches my full attention. He understands me even its impossible because he believes that nothing is impossible only improbable. He markets peace and he imparted in me to value silence. He always brings out the best in me. He doesn’t know how to say sorry because he doesn’t do things that will make feel sorry. He’s afraid to disappoint me because he always cares about my feelings. He inculcate in my mind that I should love myself most so could I love others more. He encourages me to go on hiking and trailing, to try something new but never forget my old me. He’s a busy man but he always see to it to find any means just to communicate with me and make me feel that I’m still his top priority. He loves to sing in karaoke and kept on singing even his off-key and I’m enjoying hearing it. He listened patiently. He’s good in surprises. He knows how to make me cry, cry for joy and smile when sadness cloud my atmosphere. He loves his toys but never was a time that he toys my senses. When I do something for him, he always let me know how happy he is and how he appreciated it. He teaches people, touches other lives and shares his knowledge. He loves to eat and laughs at me because I don’t know how to cook, but assures me that I will do well if I will try it. He loves to sleep and dream about me. When I’m mad he wants me to shout and yell so that I will feel better and eventually draws a big U on my face. He’s not superior he’s just and equal. How was first day of class? How was your day? Did you get a high grade? In short he’s my tutor. He taught me the difference of falling objects from stationary objects*. He’s so proud that he meets Freddie Aguilar. He loves Orion and I love Polaris. He’s a man going through life collecting experiences. He’s good in negotiation. He doesn’t know how to say please because when I’m with him, he sees to it that he does things. He treats me as a princess that I deserved to be. He values privacy and he taught me how to keep secrets. He likes small talks. He values chances. He loves to hack my friendster account. He go to places were war was once was and try to help other people. He cherishes honesty. He’s an INTJ. He doesn’t care what people think as long as I believe in him. He loves to talk about his adventures and when he does these I was all ears. He drives so fast and it feels good to sit beside him, cheering as if we were on a race. He always asks me to eat more. Even though I yell at him and playfully hit him he will always said that he enjoyed OUR time together and he will always love to be with him no matter what will happen. That’s the man of my dreams :)



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