The wind...the truth that kills
After lunch I went to my smoking point for my usual smoke break. The smoking point is where i go to whenever I answer calls or just need to take a breather from work. Nowadays, i got there to think of Kai.The wind was exceptionately strong today and the weather was clear and fine. I stood there...alone..as the wind skimmed my sleeves and danced lightly on my skin. I closed my eyes and let the force of the wind push me back slightly... it was just like riding with Kai on his bike.. I knew he is not mine and will never be mine.
A tear rolled down my cheek.. this is eating me up inside, killing my very soul, but I will not breathe a word. He is a close friend and that's as far as it gets. Even if the truth kills me from within, my lips will be sealed forever..
posted by Janice Julandria @ 1:07 AM
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