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Friday, March 05, 2010

Don't forget.

Sometimes it's nice not to know the truth. Sometimes, lies are what we use to enable yourselves to get through life without much pain and hurt.

Sometimes we want to know the truth, even when it hurts real bad. Sometimes we ignore and stop asking questions because deep down, we know that we won't wanna hear what the other party has got to say and we don't wanna feel pain.

And sometimes, the truth unravels by itself and we find ourselves lost, lonely and paranoid - Not knowing what to do. To move forward, accepting the truth, or to move forward leaving the truth as it is and never wanting to face it again.

Sometimes, you feel unsure. Sometimes, you feel ready to accept it.
Sometimes, you think you're getting better, you're healing and something comes along to hit you back down again.

Sometimes, lovers part ways mutually, with a handshake and perhaps one last kiss or hug. Then they say goodbye with smiles on their faces, contented with the fact that they have once loved each other and it was time to part when the fire burns out.
Sometimes, one half of a relationship loses love and he or she must shatter the heart of the other whom he has once loved. She begs, cries and prays that he would turn around and come back to love her once again - To go back to how it once was in the past. But he doesn't, and it is uncertain if he remembers how it was like to love her, and the good times they shared.

And sometimes, couples are forced to part.
Sometimes, things are beyond our control and whether we like it or not, those are the things that would just be shoved in our faces, and we have to live each day. It isn't right for things to change just like that, for some outside factor to interfere and destroy something so rare and precious.
Sometimes, what you've lost cannot ever be gotten back.
Sometimes, you're afraid to sleep because you don't want to wake up in the mornings.
Sometimes, her parents break you apart and you insist on waiting and sometimes she wonders if she's being unfair and selfish to you for making you wait for her like that.
Sometimes, things change unexpectedly and you realise that you have not appreciated and cherished all the times you had together with him. You've been thinking about so much, worrying about everything else. Being so sheltered throughout your life that you don't know how it is to love someone else like this. When you thought that you would be walking the rest of this path of life with him, things change and your hopes and dreams slowly sweep away with the wind.
Sometimes, the time spent with him was too short and too little.
Sometimes, you realise you can no longer cry.

Sometimes, all you can do is just to hope and pray.

Don't forget this - Please remember me.
I'll be waiting for you just like how you said you would for me.
Please forgive me.
We're being parted against our will, but I shouldn't cry as I know our hearts are still together - Nothing can ever change that.
Perhaps one day we find ourselves too distant, just old strangers.
Then maybe perhaps, we realise we've moved on too far to turn back.
But now I know we'll hold on tight and meet again in the future and this time, we won't ever let go again.
Don't forget this - Please remember me.
It's just goodbye for now; Just a short moment of farewell in the rest of our lives together.


12:09 PM