Thank you

And because i finally have internet and it’s 12 am and you know me, i overthink. A lot. And i just finished Practice Makes Perfect and started another book and finished it just now (This isn’t a night time book. :P Pregnancy Test by Erin McCarthy) so dont think i put any effort in this. I really didn’t. ;) :)))
I just never had the chance to say all these to you and now, i have the chance.

I’m sorry if this is random but i just needed to let this out. There were so many things i wish i could’ve told you earlier but i hadn’t had the chance to wrap my brain around it and organize my thoughts.

Thank you. Thank you for always being there. For always looking out for me. For being the only guy i can show my real self to. With you, i don’t have to pretend that i’m happy. I don’t have to keep hidden the Janine that i don’t show other people. I don’t have to pretend i’m not hurt (well, except when it’s bad and it might worry you, then i won’t tell you) or sad or happy. I can tell you anything, anywhere at anytime. So thank you for that.

Thank you for being the guy i was willing to risk things with. I told you before. I never let my guard down around guys. You know some of the stories about the guys i wouldn’t let in. You know the stories about me “not wanting a relationship”. Buuuut, it’s different with you and i don’t know why.

Thank you for tearing down my walls. I didn’t know when and how that happened, but i’m glad it did.

Thank you for proving to me that not all guys are the same. I know I always tell people that all guys are the same, but you are an exception to that.

Thank you for letting me in and for trusting me enough to tell me about your past, doubts, worries, everything. I know i told you about how girls talk, i meant i can tell them about me and what happened, not your side. Not what you said. Not all your stories. Everything you said will be kept private. I hope you know that. Which reminds me, hello, part 4 or 5 soon please?

Thank you for making me realize that i still have feelings. I told you about how people have called me heartless and manhid before right? Well, i believed them for a second and i asked myself, “If i really was heartless, i shouldn’t be feeling all this?” Come on, i can’t even play truth or dare now if it involves making out with other people. After what you and i shared, it just doesn’t seem right. That just proves i still have feelings… Right?:))

Thank you for still being here. I’m the type of person who pushes people away before i get close to them. I swear my friend has commented on this too many times. She has seen me push people away and she asked me once if i was going to push you away. You know what i said? “I tried to push him away. But, i can’t eh.” I know i’m difficult and i don’t know what i want. I mean one minute we’re laughing about something, then after a while, i’m gonna tell you i need space from you. I tell you that i don’t want to talk, but i end up texting you the next day. I know i’m making this harder for myself since all i want to do is to hug you and take things slow and make things right, but i know it’s not gonna happen so…. I just wanna say thanks… For putting up with me.

And since this is all about thanking, I won’t elaborate on this part too much. I’m just sorry for letting things go fast and for all the drama and shit i put you through. I’m sorry for not handling everything well. I’m just sorry, okay. I’m not sorry that it happened, you know that, we could have made it work i’m just sorry that I messed everything all up.

Okay this is getting too long na but i just want to say, thank you. For being your incredible and amazing self. You, without a doubt, changed my life.


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