Six years ago, i have a started a ‘trial and error, come-what-may relationship' with you. You were living an easy, happy life while I am stuck in my couch with a pile of books and an unfinished cross stitch project.
Being exact opposites, it was easy to say that if the relationship won’t work, we’ll let each other go. Back then, I have tried to leave and give up with every slightest hurt. But you never said yes and kept holding me close.
You see back then, I am used to the ‘you are my Queen’ treatment, where my every wish is my other half’s command. But you, of all people, never treated me like a Queen. You have opened my eyes to the fact that relationships are not fairy tales and are not always like how my books describe it. You have never shown me your best foot during the first few years of being a couple, instead you have shown me who you really are --- a rock star who has a collection of the most romantic love songs I love to listen to, a basketball player who has shown dedication to his team as a member/leader, a man who does the laundry better than I do, a cook who never feared telling me that I know how to cook but not too well to impress your stomach, a carpenter, plumber, electrician. You are almost Superman (wink).
Six long years have been a worthwhile journey with you Beb. You will be my ex-boyfriend soon and I look forward to that time, 60 days from now.