They say when you're in love, every lovesong is about you.
Lately, I've been inevitably attracted to songs with a more melancholic genre. It's asking for trouble, really, because I just feel even sadder later on. But it's not like happy lovesongs make me feel any better. All I can think of is how that could have once applied to me.
When you're thirsty, you drink. When you're hungry, you eat. So what do you do when you're dying to hold him, and he's only a minute's drive away?
That's what's killing me.
So what's worse?
Being 12 hours apart by flight, loving him from a distance, waiting through the months to be in his embrace; or, being only a stone's throw away from him, loving him from a distance, and knowing you can no longer be in his embrace.
moot.
6 comments:
the latter is infinitely better, because of the key variable (which was in the previous post)- love that is not appreciated.
it aint worth givin' if they dun even appreciate it!
better things lie ahead!! just you wait! :)
=) i hope you're right.
remember what i said about those boxing classes..
haha yeah. i should definitely do boxing.
You may pause a little - for now, and look back with fondness and melancholic. However you have to look ahead. Keeping your thoughts clear is priority for this chapter is fast coming to a close. Much later you will realize, and he too, that both of you share a chapter tinged with sweetness and beauty for a moment in time. It does not matter the closure, for both of you have destinies further ahead, but for a moment in time your paths crossed.
Is not that a beauty in time?
In time. =)
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