when we begin to feel that beating heart once again, we fail to see why.
and we jump into the sea blinded, naked, without thinking maybe its too cold, and we burn our hearts in the storm of rejection.
there's no true love, there's only hope for one.
the epitome of grace.
we get stuck in the long run.
we cry, endlessly.
sorry, but this is a blog, i cry my heart out if i must.
i hate men, and their continuous promises of love and forever's.
thats just dumb.
women too.
why believe in those, why let yourself be dependent on them, they only feel stronger.
thats what breaks a relationship.
too much trust and too much love.
too less of both.
everything should be in moderation.
we end up adding mistakes in a sea of em.
we drown. crying out for help, and seeking for air, when in the first place, we wanted it.
lifes a stream of mess, its a cycle of the heavens, a destiny foretold and untold :)
an enigmatic piece of puzzle.
i dont care of love, neither do i care growing old and alone.
im not afraid.
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