You know... it's always nice when you have a good discussion with friends and you learn about yourself.
I have always liked how the saying goes, "No one knows you better than yourself".
But...
I also have come to know that because you are always with your own self (living, thinking and breathing everyday), you tend to get too familiar with yourself.
This familiarity makes a person neglect the deeper aspects of his/her own consciousness.
I think Nick was absolutely right when he pointed out that I have not been sincerely honest with myself.
His observations was that I am not the guy who does not really care (about not having a girlfriend).
He said that what I say and what I do are contradictory.
I've said before that I prefer to be single and that I enjoy the freedom and having time to myself.
He countered that when I was with Yen I really did care for her.
There was an evening I was out chilling with him and I said I was annoyed with her clinginess.
He noticed that I did finally buy lanterns and moonscakes in the end and went to see her.
I vaguely remembered that it was the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival and I had wanted to light lanterns and just walk around with her.
I guess that... I really do care...
Since Leanne... I do believe I have died a little inside.
In these past few years I have not completely acknowledged my true feelings that I have been a little lonely by myself.
It has been a simple life walking by myself, eating dinner alone and working hard at my job.
I have no one special special to share my joy, my frustrations or someone to rest my weary self with.
The girls that I have been with and the women who have broken my heart, I have been afraid with myself.
I don't think I did ever let any of you into my heart...
satisfy my physical desires and you have me for the night.
catch my imagination and my curiosity will follow you for the week.
touch my feelings and I will be your companion for the year.
but...
if you hold my hearts of heart, I am yours for a lifetime and the day after.
I am scared that if I ever let anyone else into my heart of hearts, I might have this piece of glass shattered yet again.
It's the pain of a broken relationship that I cannot bear.
I think I am hesitant to let anyone into myself because, the fear of the relationship not surviving is there.
I loathe the pain of severing the threads that bind and untangling the mess that is my emotions/thoughts after.
I guess that I am not... 真正的快樂