Amidst in the dark of nothingness, there’s this seconds of a movie clip of your past that runs through your mind. Maybe you don’t honestly profess about but subconsciously you are thinking of it.
Still haunted by the memories wishing that you could runaway and abscond from the feeling but time has put you to face your fears. The more you get away, the more it moves you closer to reality. A part of it is drifting over you.
There comes a point in our lives when the heart grows tired. It grows numb from hate. Stop beating for love. Runs out of compassion and doesn’t soften from pain. It’s not because of insensitivity but rather it simply wants to move on and live an uncomplicated life.
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ReplyDeleteaawww. there comes a point in our lives that we have to face reality and move on
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