"I would rather be with the one who loves me that to be with someone I love" she said.
"I would rather be with someone whom I love than to be with someone who loves me." He replied.
"But why? Aren't you afraid of the pain it might inflict you?" she asked
"To be with someone who loves me is selfishness. I can't keep someone who loves me, when I don't love her at all. It's better to be broken than to break someone else" he replied.
"Then to love someone who doesn't love is also self-"
"Is called selflessness. You love, yes you asked for return. But when you truly love a person. To see her happy is also your happiness. That's why I am also happy every time I see you happy." He finishes what she's about to say. And then leave her dumbfounded. It is an indirect confession and thus it leave her with confusion. All along she have selfishly taking and he had been selflessly giving.
BINABASA MO ANG
Her Book Of Sorrow
RastgeleA prose and poetry.. This book is me Embrace my piece Discover my entry And you will see how lonely it is to be me.
