Letter to my ex ..,
I had a lot to say and a lot to talk to you in person but that day never came. The day we parted ways wasn’t
the day to talk because neither you were in the right frame of mind to listen to and nor was I in the right frame of mind to speak because I knew what was
coming. Now that the dust has settled and we
are on different paths, I would appreciate if you can read this patiently
with an open and receptive mind, at least for the sake of the wonderful moments we had shared. I hope I at
least deserve to be given a patient reading.
I am neither ashamed nor do I feel sorry
or blame myself for anything that I have
done as I went into this courtship with
the best thoughts, feelings, values and
intentions and left with the same, albeit
with a broken heart. I have never blamed
you for anything. Because of everything I
did surrounding us after you came into
my life was to be with you.
There is a very thin line between being
practical and being naive and oblivious
of reality and failing to realize that
there exists a world outside our minds
with equal degrees of truth in it. There is
also a very thin line between being
emotional and romantic and being a
fool. But to this day, I never regret
falling in love with you and developing
feelings for you. You were the most
the wonderful person that came into my life
in a long time and being with you was
the best thing that happened to me but then, you were a lot more emotional than I am and your
sentiments run deeper than mine. A
woman’s feelings are much deeper than
a man’s and with you it is no different
When we started our journey, we were at
opposite ends of a bridge. It was a great walk until we reached in the midst and got hit by a storm but then you were afraid n decided to walk back
I always had a hope that a wonderful
the woman like you would be able to
understand me one day and see the
light in my eyes. I am also practical
about a lot of matters in life but in
matters of relationship, I let my heart
decide because my mind tells me to be
safe but my heart leads me to do what
makes me happy.
Walking
beside you, I always felt proud of being
with a woman who reflects dignity and
grace, a woman I could be with for a
lifetime. Maybe it was my pride in you
that made me blind towards what was
coming. But I will never repent or regret
that because I always prefer to hurt
myself in trying to prove myself than
sitting back, going into a limbo and
waiting for things to come to a slow,
torturous end.
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