Almost
Well, he is gone now. I am not nearly as sad as I expected...But maybe I am more sad. He is going to Thailand for a month long Thai boxing camp before he goes to England. I was supposed to go to Vietnam at next week for my holiday, but he has asked me to come to Chiang Mai, and I am going. He has only been gone two days, and I am still sifting through the rubble of my life trying to make sense of it. I went hard, it went fast. It was unexpected and beautiful.
A Meeting of the Minds
When KF's ex-girlfriend left I bought her mountain bike off her. It took he and I months to finally hook up for the exchange, and when we did it was this amazing conversation. He started to call, and come around. I felt pursued, but not in a romantic way. I have since told him that I found his intentions a bit confusing back then. I loved our conversations, but we really were the "most coupley non-couple, ever". He said that he was confused at the time too. He wasn't looking to get involved with anyone, but could not stay away. These conversations were really amazing. Both of us have expressed that even if we had never "got involved" we would both look back on our friendship and that period of time as special.
A Meeting of the Bodies
Well, we all know how the first one happened... And then went bad. But he made amends for his fuck up, and we were better friends for it. Our Non-couple status was taken to a new level. We pretty much did everything together, except that. We watched movies in my bed. We cooked dinner together. We went out drinking. Where I was invited, so was he. We didn't bother to send each other the group texts rallying a group to go out, because we were both in on the planning. Then one Thursday night, just like any other night in my mind, we went out drinking together. At the end of the night he walked me half way home and kind of announced that we should be together tonight, and should it be my place or his? I twitched, I stuttered, I did my indecision dance. He hopped up on a car to watch the show with a cheeky glint in his eye. I told him, no...I was not willing to risk him fucking up again. I liked us, it was too good, and not worth putting in jeopardy for a shag. I liked this...But I also liked 'this' and kissed him. He assured me that he too liked us, and would not fuck it up this time. We shagged all night, and called in sick Friday and shagged all day. And spent the weekend together. The next week he spent everynight but one at my house...
A Meeting of the Hearts
KF has some emotional stuff that he opened up to me. I have some emotional stuff that I opened up to him. I am sure the fact that he was leaving made it safer to open up. But whatever the reasons, we opened up; no guards, no games.The next week was intense and wonderful. Friday night was his birthday party. Lying in bed the next morning, reflecting on the night; the people that had touched him in Taiwan, the people he was going to miss. He rolled over and told me he was going to miss me. He also told me something else. I was shocked. I come from a past of not saying it, knowing it, but not saying it. I, again, stuttered, thought for a moment, and said it back. I felt it. It was true. I love him. He is not even the same person I met a year ago. He is amazing and sensitive, sooo intelligent, and thoughtful. He has touched my life. I am forever changed for him. He has rejuvenated my faith in love, and raised the bar. I thank the universe for bringing him into my life
In five days I fly to Bangkok. I am spending three days there decompressing before I fly up north to see him. I am going to take some yoga classes, and a Thai cooking course. We are going to see what we are like outside this fishbowl named Taiwan. After two weeks I will fly back here. He will fly back to England to take his Masters. I will move on with my life, and he will move on with his. Who knows what the future holds. In my heart of hearts I don't believe that he and I are going to 'work out' or end up together, but I have been wrong before. The thing is, it doesn't matter. Right now, I love and am loved!
A Meeting of the Minds
When KF's ex-girlfriend left I bought her mountain bike off her. It took he and I months to finally hook up for the exchange, and when we did it was this amazing conversation. He started to call, and come around. I felt pursued, but not in a romantic way. I have since told him that I found his intentions a bit confusing back then. I loved our conversations, but we really were the "most coupley non-couple, ever". He said that he was confused at the time too. He wasn't looking to get involved with anyone, but could not stay away. These conversations were really amazing. Both of us have expressed that even if we had never "got involved" we would both look back on our friendship and that period of time as special.
A Meeting of the Bodies
Well, we all know how the first one happened... And then went bad. But he made amends for his fuck up, and we were better friends for it. Our Non-couple status was taken to a new level. We pretty much did everything together, except that. We watched movies in my bed. We cooked dinner together. We went out drinking. Where I was invited, so was he. We didn't bother to send each other the group texts rallying a group to go out, because we were both in on the planning. Then one Thursday night, just like any other night in my mind, we went out drinking together. At the end of the night he walked me half way home and kind of announced that we should be together tonight, and should it be my place or his? I twitched, I stuttered, I did my indecision dance. He hopped up on a car to watch the show with a cheeky glint in his eye. I told him, no...I was not willing to risk him fucking up again. I liked us, it was too good, and not worth putting in jeopardy for a shag. I liked this...But I also liked 'this' and kissed him. He assured me that he too liked us, and would not fuck it up this time. We shagged all night, and called in sick Friday and shagged all day. And spent the weekend together. The next week he spent everynight but one at my house...
A Meeting of the Hearts
KF has some emotional stuff that he opened up to me. I have some emotional stuff that I opened up to him. I am sure the fact that he was leaving made it safer to open up. But whatever the reasons, we opened up; no guards, no games.The next week was intense and wonderful. Friday night was his birthday party. Lying in bed the next morning, reflecting on the night; the people that had touched him in Taiwan, the people he was going to miss. He rolled over and told me he was going to miss me. He also told me something else. I was shocked. I come from a past of not saying it, knowing it, but not saying it. I, again, stuttered, thought for a moment, and said it back. I felt it. It was true. I love him. He is not even the same person I met a year ago. He is amazing and sensitive, sooo intelligent, and thoughtful. He has touched my life. I am forever changed for him. He has rejuvenated my faith in love, and raised the bar. I thank the universe for bringing him into my life
In five days I fly to Bangkok. I am spending three days there decompressing before I fly up north to see him. I am going to take some yoga classes, and a Thai cooking course. We are going to see what we are like outside this fishbowl named Taiwan. After two weeks I will fly back here. He will fly back to England to take his Masters. I will move on with my life, and he will move on with his. Who knows what the future holds. In my heart of hearts I don't believe that he and I are going to 'work out' or end up together, but I have been wrong before. The thing is, it doesn't matter. Right now, I love and am loved!
9 Comments:
At 7:02 p.m., Anonymous said…
You are both so incredibly lucky and blessed to have shared such an amazing ride...and who knows if it will be over. Stranger things have happened. And even if not, and you both carry on in different directions, you are forever changed and touched and loved in a way you never knew existed before now. My heart swells for your happiness and your bravery in jumping. "Leap and the net will appear" - some zen saying. Love ya La
At 11:34 a.m., Steph said…
I'm so fucking happy for you. I'm sitting here with a smile that hurts my face!!
Just go with it Ang, one day, one thing at a time.
I wish you well :)
At 2:41 p.m., Ang said…
Lea, I am blessed... I am so happy that you have been here for all this, and that he touched your life too. Love your random quotes too!! Love you!
javaira, thanks! It came to a choice, jump or stand and look at the view. I have never been one to just stand there. He made it easy to be uncomplicated!
steph, hehehehe!! thanks love! I have that very same grin on my face!!
At 1:34 a.m., Lindsay Alderton said…
Sweetheart......
It must be a bittersweet kind of happiness which binds its way around your heart in these days....and your words take me back to times gone by, when the fresh hot surprise of love suddenly showed up to remind us of everything that we're capable of feeling. YOU ARE SO LOVED Angela you queen!
xx
At 5:26 a.m., trueborn said…
Awwwwwwwwwwww Yeah
Love.
Thats the good stuff.
Everything else seems to matter a whole lot less in comparison.
Ang you rawk.
Thanks for the tour inside your head;)
At 2:07 p.m., Katsprat said…
indecision dance? funny, i remember that one. Anyway, glad you found someone who appreciated you, you deserve that at the very least. Love ya!
At 2:09 p.m., Katsprat said…
it was supposed to be present tense of 'appreciate.' but the sentiment is the same.
At 3:09 p.m., Ang said…
bittersweet is the word lins... although our time was brief, i really feel the absence in my daily life, even just the 'how's your day' texts. 5 more sleeps!!
anytime true, that is what I am here for! and yes, love is gooood!!
my indecision dance is becoming world renowned, kat! not quite as entertaining as my really excited dance, but at least it doesnt resemble my pee pee dance as much!! love ya too!!
At 12:08 a.m., JM said…
It's always hard when someone enters your life suddenly and leaves suddenly.
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