What is mine, will forever be mine even if i've lost it for a million years.
What is never mine, i may posses it for a million years, yet it will eventually slip out of my hands and be returned to the rightful owner.
Perhaps someday, we might be together.
Perhaps, afterall, i'll forget all about you.
Remembering that, for the past few hours, i wanted someone to brainwash me badly, to make me forget everything that linked to you. And, even if i tried to remember anything about you, it will still never be back. How i wished for that a few hours ago.
However, after a few hours, i managed to make my way out of this tangled wreck. Perhaps, i maybe still stuck, maybe still at the same spot, but the feeling's different. I feel neutral. This may be an art of the human body. Maybe..
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Saturday, July 18, 2009
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