Once upon on time...
7 months ago, I was in love and heartbroken. In my mind, he was the one that was going to be my "one and only". He was the one that would bear my children and I would take his last name. It was one of the hardest times that I had to go through again. Him saying goodbye, which killed me. Yes, I fell in love before and yes it hurt. It doesn't seem to get any better the second time around. You just want to curl up and dissolve away, never to appear on this earth again. As time passes, we learn that the pain is only temporary and that we do actually get over heartbreak, eventually. That's life and well, it isn't simple. Somehow life seems to find its way of complicating itself and I get tangled in the mess of it.
What got me through the heartbreaking pain was meeting her, my beautiful Turkish girl. She came into my world and changed me in every possible way. Once again, being the libra that I am, I fell madly, deeply in love with her. She promised me all of her and that there was no other in her life except for me. Trusting as I am, I gave in. We spent every moment we could. We spoke online and wrote many emails back and forth. She made sure that I was only for her, by deleting all my friends that I had on my myspace and prohibiting me to ever go on there again. I had no problems with that at all, because I cared for no one else but her. She was my everything and all my time and energy was for my love.
Then I lost contact with her, but still kept in touch with her brother. He knew how crazy I was about her and how crazy she was about me. He told me not to worry and that she had to go to Germany to move in with her aunt. She had no access to the internet. I became sad and missed her so much. I became worried, her parents had no idea at all that she was a lesbian. And her being muslim and lesbian did not mix together well. If ever her parents were to find out, she'd be dead meat. So when our communication stopped, I had so many questions that was going through my mind. Was this the end for us? Did her parents find out and send her far far off to Germany to take her away from being with me? It hurt me so much. I put everything out on the line for love, for her. Thinking it was my fate and all that had disappeared once again, in a instant. I could wait forever for her, but would I be waiting for nothing? Her brother kept reassuring me that we will be together, but it's been awhile and I just don't know what to do. I love her, but if we were meant to be, I guess she'd come back into my life. Right?
Between the time that her and I did not talk, I did meet someone else. She is everything like my love, except we are here for each other and we actually keep in touch every single day. I told her about my love because I wanted to be honest with her and I have developed feelings for L. My love said that when she's not around, that I shouldn't forget that she loves me, she's thinking of me and she will soon be with me...do I wait? Is it wrong for me to find another who does give me her attention and time? Because right now, my love, isn't here for me. It's a bit confusing. And to add to the story, well lets say that guy who I thought was the 'one', he came back into my life. I knew he wanted to get back with me and well, this time around I don't feel the same. It felt great I got to turn him down. Although, with these two woman in my life, I want something to work out between my love or my new babe. But with my luck....
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