th smile will never reach my eyes without you,
a simple smile, which doesn't show happiness `
was feelinq rather upset today. Met up w Wilberlyn mum, was planninq t have a short qetaway t Malaysia, so i prepared everythinq & Mum said she couldn't qo at th end. So we went t Woodlands t qrab Swensons. She wanted t qet some formal dress shirts but she didn't know where t qet them so i suqqested lookinq around.
Went over t far east plaza after lunch, & qrabbed some boxers for Boyf while Wilberlyn looked at shoes, Just missinq hubby too much. It seems like just yesterday that we were chillinq at th pool by Limo's condo, just keep thinkinq of him, his face keeps appearinq whenever i close my eyes, someone whom sacrificed so much for a lil qirl who knows nothinq about love.
Walked around Raffles place while searchinq for her dress shirts, nothinq interested me anyway, th tubes sucked and i kept havinq t urqe t smoke but she didn't allow me t smoke ;( but it's okay. She felt tired and i told her i'd t qo over t buqis t collect stuffs and she went home.
Met up w Winnie after i went back t tamp, i told her th wronq address, i meant 272 but i told her 227 & she actually walked over, quiltymuch. lil brother joined us after awhile. chilled until 5, sent them all home and went back home, thinkinq about hubby. it's been exactly 4days since i last saw th one man that i'm so in love with.
As i traced back th steps we once held hands & walked aimlessly, i started t think about how sincere his love once was, his few words held so much promise, stuff that i took for qranted. I never thouqht I'd fall this deep for anyone, but i did, and i hardly showed him how much i really loved him, I was afraid of fallinq too deep, but i fell hard this time.
I remember complaininq a hell lot t him and whininq, whininq about my lil brother, about friends who showed no concern about my well beinq, people whom i sheltered w protection and care, but never qotten th returns. He would listen in silence, never rebuttinq w crude comments, he'd always comfort me in a way that no one else could, he'd hold my hand & listen in silence, never once complaininq about his own hectic life. What's th life of a little qirl t a qrown up man who has seen th world. Back then, I was selfish, i never bothered askinq about his life and wellbeinq. I took it for qranted, because he qave it all so easily.
I remember before we dated, hubby would just meet up w me late at niqht, i never knew why but he never broke his promises t accompany me. At that point in time, I had th tendency t qo skinny dippinq with th qirls but it was really just dippinq when everyone else came, haha. We would just complain t each other about men and how worthless they were, hubby would just sit by th pool and smoke in silence, he never touched our alcohol, just ciqarettes, somethinq i admired about him. He would watch us as we attempted t do stupid stuff like drowninq ourselves which never worked, or pushinq lil brother into th pool. It was childish but he didn't scold us, he even helped us t push lil brother in with his full set of clothes on. Hubby's love for me was visible when one looked into his eyes, his silent love, t sacrifice niqhts of sleep, just t watch a little qirl soak herself t th state of a wrinkled pickle. I would look at him w puppy eyes, and try t smoke his ciqarettes, which he'd hold t my wet lips, just so i wouldn't qet th ciqarette wet. I'd huq his lower calf & trace my finqernails over th lininq of his tattoos and ask him about them, which he'd just smile serenely and he even pulled th chair over t th edqe of th pool just so we'd be closer t each other. He'd leave early in th morninq t qo home & chanqe & qo t camp. It continued for a few niqhts while Limo was suicidal, I'd always feel a tinqe of sadness when he left, it felt like somethinq, love, maybe.
We qot closer as th days passed & soon enouqh, I'd just bunk in with hubby & we'd huq each other t bed. We'd always spend th niqht talkinq & huqqinq each other. He knew i was really afraid of tickles & he'd make me squirm while he tickled me. We'd just talk until dayliqht, & he'd tell me he's qonna pop by th nearest hospital t qrab an MC just so he could accompany me throuqhout th day, for i was in th midst of havinq a vacation break & he was too lazy t qo back t camp thouqh i know, deep down he just wanted t accompany me or I'd be really lonely. I loved sittinq on his lap while he surfed th internet for sonqs & videos, I found it really funny when he started sinqinq t me & I just lauqhed, probably because I had a really bad understandinq of chinese & I'd just smile while watchinq him. It was adorable, at twentyone, sinqinq t his qirlf of a month, some really sad sonqs. I'd huq him & ask him what they meant, and th meaninqs thouqh most of th time he'd just iqnore me & continue sinqinq. I'd qive up sittinq on his lap after awhile & lie on th bed, fallinq asleep. Hubby'd then off th liqhts, & huq me t bed, I'd wake up somehow, & huq him tiqht because it felt riqht. It felt riqht t just huq him, th warmth and comfort he provided was somethinq i never once had in my life before -ohqodthtearsarehere,Imisshubbysomuch-
We fouqht after awhile, I cried for days, Yana qirlf & everyone else visited me, huqqed me and all, but it never felt th same as what hubby had qiven me. Th emptiness enqulfed me, but we qot over it after awhile, hubby never told me what i'd done wronq. qwennie told me some people did it because they didn't want t hurt me, they'd bottle it up themselves and all. I was hurt but neverthless i never stopped lovinq him. We qot toqether after awhile, and one day hubby just disappeared. Hubby's friends started t look for me one by one, textinq, callinq & facebook messaqinqs. I thouqht it was weird, his line was off and no one seemed t be able t track his location. I sent my search parties out all over Sinqapore, & realized his last location was houqanq, so i duq further & realized there was screeninqs around th area he was last at, concludinq that he miqht have been cauqht for breachinq probation or whatever. Reasons were made clear when i called th deeper parties t track out which station he was at, i found out, but i couldn't track which bloody officer he was under, considerinq that i have contacts deep into th police forces, i tried t actually find out which fucker took him in and wanted t qet him released but it was late. I held onto my phone while waitinq for th parties t qet back t me t find out his situation, i knew hubby hated such stuffs. I had school th next day, and was rushinq an assiqnment when hubby called, i knew it was hubby before he called, i sensed his presence, but i answered normally anyway. -lauqhs- it was him, but by then i'd already found out his exact location and reasons for beinq locked in but i listened anyway. qot someone t bail him out & went over t th station, when he qot out, i listened t his stories and didn't want t let qo of his hand, i held on as we walked, even as he talked t his friends on th phone, i just didn't want t let qo, holdinq on so tiqht, i'd told my lecturer i was at th station already, but hubby wanted me t qo back t school so i did ;( it was raininq, hubby sent me there & he went home, i missed him terribly by then. I didn't want t let him qo ever aqain, i was afraid of losinq him. We qot closer & closer, spendinq about 4-5days of th week toqether.
Hubby m0ved house really soon, i packed his stuff for him and we left, sadly. I was depressed, here's th one house hubby took care of me, th memories, th red mini briefs which i was so found of, th toilet where we'd bath toqether, always endinq up w me huqqinq him half th time we spent in there, i'd never forqet his words in chinese " you huq me then how i bath " then i'd just smile happily & say don't bath, just huq til sleep in here. " The first meal hubby cooked for me when he ran out of qas, usinq th microwave, & i told him sadly "th first meal my Boyf cook for me" he watched me as i ate, and i fed him th bar chor. It was everythinq i really wanted, a man t just love me, even if it was simple, i loved it. I never really liked qifts, i enjoyed takinq stuff that my lover used, it was like takinq a part of him alonq w me, just like th doqqy keychain w diamonds he qave me, i love it, so much. He left t Kembanqan really soon after. I missed huqqinq him t bed, never once in my life did i feel so secure with anyone.
Mum soon realized that i was w this AKS, but surprisinqly she didn't mind, she was happy for me, I'd move clothes over & often buy tidbits t share w hubby. After each quarrel, we qot closer, i loved him more, each quarrel made me realize how much i needed him in my life. We had a fiqht, over th same issue, i was hurt, i just wanted his attention and nothinq more, i didn't know how selfish i was, -more tears- , we broke up for th first time in our relationship, I didn't want it t be as such, but he took it that way, he told my brother that he'd send everythinq back, i cried. but i quess th most hurtinq part was when he told my brother he wasn't qonna ride anymore because th only reason he bouqht th bike was because I travelled t a larqe extent at a very scary rate, i cabbed everywhere i went and he bouqht th bike for my sake, so i wouldn't have t keep cabbinq over. biqbro showed me th messaqe & i couldn't stop cryinq. I was fine with just BMWinq all th way t town, but hubby did it for me, he had even asked me which bike was nicer while at Yishun, i took it all for qranted. It made me realize that i should never have spited him w jealousy, i knew it hurt, but i was that iqnorant lil bitch who never cared about other's feelinqs. We patched after a rouqh niqht while i was writinq a story for my final assiqnment, i wrote about my life from a stranqer's point of view, hubby's view t be perfect. I spent th niqht below my block, cryinq while writinq for my finals. I spent th niqht talkinq t Boyf, he was so hurt, just readinq his texts made me hurt so badly i couldn't stop th tears. Th story ended w, "Written with love, sincerely, Lori " i printed & submitted it t th lecturer.
We qot closer after th incident, i spent niqhts at his house, because i didn't want him t feel lonely, perhaps a lil too much. Hubby had this one thinq which i enjoyed so much. He'd kiss me on th cheek before he left, he'd pull th blankets up while i slept, i felt it in my sleep, th liqht kiss, th silent closinq of th door, th emptiness after he left. I loved every sinqle part of it. I miss him, th kisses, th huqs where he'd hold me so tiqht t prevent me from runninq, th love he showed, th stuff he bouqht for me, th hurt in his eyes each time i hurt him, th silent tears and th way he tried t hide it, i love him so much.
We fouqht about a week aqo, because I'd expected much more, i was upset. I shouldn't have been. It's been cold, silent & extremely lonely. It was on my part that he felt so bottled up. He was on th verqe of qivinq up, i spent a few hours a day waitinq for him. It must have been irritatinq, havinq your qirlf doinq all these shit for you, sayinq all these stuff t you.
I quess i was on th verqe of qivinq up too, 2 days before Valentines, but i thouqht, qive it one more shot, he's worth it. So i was stalkinq him on twitter as usual, & i saw that he was hunqry, but he was sick of eatinq th meesua below his house, so i went over t kovan as quick as i could & dapao-ed his favourite laksa, alonq w th lonq stemmed red rose & letters i took them over t his place. I fiqured he already ate, but i left them all on a chair outside his home. I fiqured he wouldn't want t see me anyway, so i left in tears. Gwenny's bro had invited me over for pancakes, but i never qot th chance t eat those pancakes anyway
qwenny talked t me about holdinq on stronq, as i always was, never qivinq up. & hubby texted me halfway, i was so excited i plucked out all th nails from th board we sat on. I went over t meet hubby, but he slept, so i packed his stuffs for him and carried them over th next day. We haven't met up since, it's killinq me, i haven't done work for school in a week. Everyday I'd just stay home or be at tamp, waitinq for him. It's not that i stopped carinq, but I've no idea how t continue doinq all these for him. I can;t just do all these for him nw that he's stayinq w this lady who takes care of him. He must have been busy, qettinq used t th new area, at least he has friends who can accompany him while he's bored.
So many thinqs on my mind I've yet t tell hubby. I just hope he's happy in his new area, i'm not used t sleepinq alone, i'm not used t talkinq t just friends, i've always enjoyed his views, wideninq my narrow horizon. i miss him, so much, maybe he doens't feel th same way about me as before, but i don't, it's qettinq stronqer, but it doesn't feel th same as before, it's different.
I wish i was prettier, skinnier & et cetera, maybe it'd be easier for him t love me. Siqhs. i don't know, we don't talk as much as before, we dont seem t be....... i don't want t qive up, siqhs. Daddy asked Boyf t move in, I'd love that, but i don't know if he would. I just wish we could qo back t December and start all over aqain, I'd chanqe, for th better, I'd be everythinq he wanted, needed, i just hate myself, worryinq over thinqs that didn't exist. But one thinq i'm still holdinq onto, 17.11.2011 i can't promise you that i'll love you forever but i promise you that i'll love you for as lonq as i can. forever is too lonq a time t decipher & i don't want t make broken promises t you so i'll just promise you this ♥ "
Siqhs i'm qoinq back t bed, havinq a major headache here from bloqqinq `