Is It Something We Gotta Get Used To?

We are different from one another. Sometimes I wished we were the same and I was more like you so that there'd be less of a problem interacting during the brain-stormings. But then again if we were, I can't be sure if we'd ever be where we are now.

Im sorry for all the troubles I've caused within our ranks. Im no saint. Im nothing short of flaws as you used to think. I believe you've realised your mistake but you never seem to learn from it. You continue to give yourself to me and I doubt I can ever repay your faith, ever reaching the heights you've set in your affection. You deserve more candies. I can only give what I have. I don't know if Im giving the best I can but I hope you'll stay devoted and hold on to your side of the wheel, always.

You move with pace. Sometimes I hope you'll take a slower road and travel with me during rough weather. Pull/Push me over/on when you think Im hogging. I'll try to signal my intentions early in future and you gotta be patient. Compromising is not that difficult.

In less than a month, history will be made. Lighting has never struck twice for neither of us and here we are riding the waves. But they have been getting bigger lately. Hold on with me. Be my breakwater. I promise you'll see the rainbow after the hurricane.