For my heart everdearest fickle-minded,
You have found it difficult to move forward but still managed. Congratulations for this! It was a long process and I know there were times when we wanted to give up but you can not, I know who did! There were moments when the pain ran so deep that all he wanted was to end your life, but instead of the feared and the wrong thing, you cry yourself to sleep only to wish that you would wake up feeling the excruciating pain no more. There were days when you feel all trashed and your life seems meaningless, but it may seem impossible, and would be so difficult, it was assumed anyway.
Now every tear drop fell, each poem was written, and every song sung. Memories are all that stands between you and your heart. Remember yesterday, which will take place within you. Memories now has its own grave in the fibers of your soul. Remember that once in a while you persecute.
And now as the door closed and windows open. Tell me, are you ready to start another story? Are you ready to get out and swim in the sea of uncertainty, again? Are you ready to fly and fall? Are you willing to take the rollercoaster ride again? Are you ready to experience pleasure and pain that love and despise at the same time more?!
Hmm ... I don 'think ... So do not fall ... Not now ... not yet! Please, please ...
-You 're the owner of fickle mind
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