It's all just a game of luck and a little bit of fate. Maybe that's why relationships fail. The boy came at moments where the girl was off-guard and well, most vulnerable (ke?). For a week or two the tummy would churn, heart would burst with sheer excitement everytime the phone rings, mind and soul would float in endless day dreams and etcetera, etcetera....BUT it would only last for a week or two. Week three, girl would start to get that confucious feeling, starting to question "What am I doing?". Week four, girl would start to think, "maybe I should stop pretending". Then comes the scheming phase, "How do I break it up?". Not wanting to be the bad one, the girl stays & suffers…
The WRONG ONE at the RIGHT TIME. Who's to be blame?
On the other hand, you’re happily going strong and steady with a guy who are pretty much okay. He’s a companion when in need, a movie-partner who sometimes sleep in the cinema but thank god, never snores and the one who would ride the roller coaster with you though he knows he will probably pee in his pants during the ride. You’re okay with him. 4 years and still counting. Then came the start of the fifth, you’re in a project team with a new company, spending a lot of hours with the other PM from the other office and suddenly, it hits you. He’s the RIGHT ONE. He makes you laugh a little bit more, he makes you smile a little bit wider and when you cry, his shoulder fits you a little bit better. You swear you can feel your heart feeling a little bit healthier. He’s your healthy morphine. So would you leave the guy who has been a loyal partner for the past 4 years for this morphine of yours, or would you stay out of loyalty and kindness, knowing that there’s someone out there for you, specially delivered from Kingdom Heaven?
The RIGHT ONE at the WRONG TIME. How would you have known?
WRONG ONE at the RIGHT TIME seems fine and bearable. But, RIGHT ONE at the WRONG TIME will shred me to pieces. I wouldn't have enough guts.
The WRONG ONE at the RIGHT TIME. Who's to be blame?
On the other hand, you’re happily going strong and steady with a guy who are pretty much okay. He’s a companion when in need, a movie-partner who sometimes sleep in the cinema but thank god, never snores and the one who would ride the roller coaster with you though he knows he will probably pee in his pants during the ride. You’re okay with him. 4 years and still counting. Then came the start of the fifth, you’re in a project team with a new company, spending a lot of hours with the other PM from the other office and suddenly, it hits you. He’s the RIGHT ONE. He makes you laugh a little bit more, he makes you smile a little bit wider and when you cry, his shoulder fits you a little bit better. You swear you can feel your heart feeling a little bit healthier. He’s your healthy morphine. So would you leave the guy who has been a loyal partner for the past 4 years for this morphine of yours, or would you stay out of loyalty and kindness, knowing that there’s someone out there for you, specially delivered from Kingdom Heaven?
The RIGHT ONE at the WRONG TIME. How would you have known?
WRONG ONE at the RIGHT TIME seems fine and bearable. But, RIGHT ONE at the WRONG TIME will shred me to pieces. I wouldn't have enough guts.
3 comments:
errr.... is it just me?!
aku rase aku mcm bace article from cerite 3R (no, i stop watching the series for centuries, :p)
hehe..
hey nads. i must agree with you.
if i were in that situation, (right guy wrong time), i'd be half crazy. im a coward. but in the first place, how do we know if thats the right guy? bole rase ek?
camne ek? tak pernah rasa camtu, mebbi because i'm always out of a relationship even when i'm emotionally/physically/emotionally&physically with somebody. no commitment, so it's easy to leave, i guess. kinda like, trying on a dress for size, and staying in that dress until the perfect dress comes along, or as long as the dress still wants to be worn or until the dress eventually fits me.
adoi pening pale. ???
-the commitment-phobic one
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