it's a rather gloomy weather we got here today. feels like something eerie might happen. you know when a suspense thriller movie might start. and the news on t.v. so many suicides, killings, natural disaster happenings. or come to think about it, its everyday t.v. But why am I so paranoid about the weather. or maybe its just me and my frustrations.

their story...

He let her go.
Saying that if he didn't, she would not have what she has today, being loved by someone who truly deserves her.
Looking at her in a distance and convincing himself that he did her good.

What he didn't know that every moment she spends with her new found love, how she wished that this person could be him. Him who should be looking in her eyes searching her soul. He who should be saying all these words to her that can lift her up to the sky and melt her heart. He who should be holding her hands. That it would be better if he tried to reach her. And so much better if it's he who's beside her, holding her, loving her.

And still, he just look at her in a distance not knowing that he just made her go for second best when he was always had been the only one she needs.