Friday, August 06, 2004
ironic

Sometimes it is inevitable to break somebody's heart. As much as I want to avoid it, as I've been there before, I have no choice but hurt a person who was willing to offer his heart for me. BUt it seems I can't force myself to like him back because my heart belongs to somebody else now. That somebody may not love me as I want him to, but he is the one who can make me happy.

One of life's ironies, the love you so wanted is being offered by somebody you can't learn to love. So how do you deal with that?

Posted at 01:05 pm by ~blossom~

Hallie
August 9, 2004   03:20 AM PDT
 
ohh i know what you mean, although i am not as grown up as you; i'm still a teen (but a mature one hehe). sometimes i would like a serious relationship, but.... it's like the guys that have offered one i did not like as much. i tried to like them but i couldn't make myself too, and i had this one friend who had to bear his soul out on the phone but i still let him down :(. i'm like, if i know i won't be happy i won't even start a relationship where the feeling isn't mutual.
liz
August 6, 2004   06:01 PM PDT
 
aint no shame or blame in that honey. better to break his heart than play around with it. i know you're just being true to yourself... but don't always chase love away, in hopes that the guy u love would learn to love u back in return.you never know, you might just be chasing mr. right away.
phoenix
August 6, 2004   01:45 PM PDT
 
sounds familiar...hehehe. well, i guess we all just have to be true to ourselves. we can't force ourselves to love someone (even if that someone loves us that much). hope that person will just take it fine though.
 

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