Love starts at the fifth tick of the second hand, notice it after five days, develops in five months and expires in five years. tolerable number of strikes.., five. Tolerable number of mistakes.., five it's THE RULE OF FIFTHS.

hope falls yet still hoping


Another day of hard work, another day of busy life was over.
I walk home in lonesomeness, seeing people pass by laughing. i walk in a very slow pace noticing people overtake me. 'twas a cold starless night.
I heard my phone rang. i fished the phone in my bag. Just before i could see who was calling, 'Battery Empty' was displayed on the screen of my phone and the ringing ended. I was so bothered who called.but soon after i arrived home, i figured out it was 'HIM'.
my heart has beaten differently this past few years whenever i receive messages from him. i get excited, happy, blooming and gay. I feel my blood rushing through my veins. my heart is full of something unexplainable. Complicated may this feeling seem, yet it felt good.
He is my long-admired guy.he's slender, brown-skinned, shiny-haired gorgeous 'julz'.
I have liked him ever since the day we first met. He has become my ideal/dream/right guy.
I have longed of him since the very first day we met.
we became friends, and i never thought, that's all we could ever be.
he has treated me more than a casual friend does. he calls me, and i feel he flirts at me.. that's how green i am,
interpreting simple ways of a sweet friendly man to a childish malicious gal, interpreting HIS ways to ME.
i was boosted with confidence and hopes as years pass that we still treat each other as though we're lovers.
i was a fool to think that it was like that."best friends" that's all we could ever be.

I charged my phone, a minute later my phone rang again. It was him."hello" i answered. and the conversation lasted for over 20 mins,
my hopes had rushed yet in a level of talking to a friend and not to a lover. I hesitated to talk but his voice was very inviting that i answer the usual way.

It can never be us, though he said possibility is on the way. I am losing my hope though I could still feel our intimacy.
i'm wishing this hope won't vanish until the it came the very day i ever wanted.
I was imprisoned in the thought that i and him be US. i had even told myself, "if not him, better not have any".
but i guess my heart had grown tired. yet still my little hopes lingers though it is gradually and eventually fading.

he said, goodnight and i did too. i still wear on my smile until the moment i close my eyes. . .
out nothing i said..."attract positive energy, just believe and everything will come true."