This is inspired by a sms I received from Sockz dearest. (She smsed me that she missed me ~ aww I miss you too dearest!) And I’ll also give small credit to Delia‘s sms. (She smsed me goodnight last night, even though I was the one who chased her to sleep 1st.)
*my reflections starts*
I have insecurities. I don’t show them. I appear like I don’t really care, well sometimes I really don’t, but at times, I actually really do.
I love it when people sms me.
I love it when people call me just to chat and catch up.
I love it when people tell me they missed me.
I love it when people ask me out, or ask me if I want to hang out, or just meet up for a while.
I love it when people make the 1st move for the above.
I know, this shows a great deal of my insecurity. I need your love for me reaffirmed. When people take the initiative to ask me out, call me, or sms me, it makes me feel that I’m loved, I’m remembered, and I’ll know someone’s thinking of me. I need to know this.
Don’t get me wrong. It’s not that I don’t do these to others, I do do them, just that sometimes I like receiving them more.
Perhaps it just show my vulnerability. I’m just someone who need to have affirmation of your love for me. There is this wall I need to break down. Sometimes, I’m too afraid to show my emotions, and the way I feel. Deep down, this wall’s my vulnerability. My fear, my wall.
‘Cause, I don’t wanna go on living
Being so afraid of showing
Someone else my imperfections
And even though my feet are trembling
Every word I say comes stumbling
I will bare it all
Watch me unfold.
I will allow someone to love me
Marie Digby – Unfold
I’ll be fine soon. Don’t worry. ~
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