Monday, 18 March 2013

Dream a dream, lost, hurt, tired and lonely.....

Yes, I had been going there lately. Though is like a dream but I don’t mind.
At least, I taste of the happiness and got to live the kind of life I wanted it to be.
Living with a partner, doing things together, sleep together, we kiss before we step out of the house and kiss before we fall asleep.
This was a life I never experience before in Singapore.
I’m now sort of getting myself away from my country gay surrounding and now also social network.
I private all my photos on Facebook and no more uploading of self-picture this year.  I don’t want to let people seen me.
I actually started to hide, but what am I hiding? I not sure or am I hiding? Maybe I just want to feel more miserable for myself. Or maybe just want to protect my heart not to dream.
Ever since I been there frequently, once I back in Singapore, I feel lonely.
I did meet up with my hang out friends and share my thought with them.
But they never understand me as they are living with a normal straight life. I am living my gay life.
Yes, shouldn’t be any different but different is in finding love.
They told me I happy over there because I was on holiday and not working. Once you live and work there, you feel the same as like Singapore.
I listen to their comments and give a thought of it, the answer is no. There’s difference and over there is much better. They never realise because they had wife and girlfriend now.
After they knock off from work, they got home seeing their wife or meet up with their girlfriend.
What do I have to meet after work? Friends?
On weekend, we can meet up as group for lunch, dinner and movie, but back home who can I spend a nice lovely weekend night with alone? Friends?
Friends can accompany a short while and can’t fill up that emptied love in my heart.
One or two did even encourage me to find a partner in Singapore. While I did thought, but I lost touch of doing it and tired of going through the process again.
Further to that, I had set my mind that most Caucasian men in Singapore I hook up at the bar are player or work in Singapore for temporary time.
Beside, I not a damn hot sexy man or good heart and personality so I wont able to meet the man I like to fond me in Singapore. (No self Confiendence in other words)
I don’t want player and a temporary partner; I want a possible life-long partner.
I admit, I sometime a player too but I was never a player to people I met from overseas.
Not sure why? I always give my full heart to the overseas date, which somehow both of us knows that it won’t work out for long distance relationship as we both prefer each other to be in same zone.
I look around my surrounding and start talking to myself and also to her, my granny.
I got a decent and well pay job, got understanding parents and siblings, dress well and eat well.
Why am I still not content and happy with it?
There are others who are not happy and problems with their job, family and etc.
Just because not able to find someone to be with, turn myself to be so remorse?
I not sure why? But I just know I not happy now and I want to be happy.
Presently, I am into this man. Yes he is old and we both know the age gap and the distance gap, thus, we thought remain as friends better.
However, I can’t control my heart; I release it out to him. I don’t care much of the age or distance.
I love him that’s what I need him to know, I don’t expect any return. He ask me go build my own life.
I will listen to him and build my life. However, I will still come visit him and spent time with him, whenever I can as long as I still love him.
Sometime, I feel worried and jealous of him meeting someone and I keep talking to myself, there’s nothing official between both of you.
So we both had right to see someone else.
As time goes by, I will feel and get better and maybe another better man come into my life and I may stop loving him and go to this new man.
I not sure but just do what I think is good for me.
Life is short, treasure all happy moments you can.