Last night, I was reminded of why I ran in 2011. This should have been between the two of us. It should have been, in 2011. I just made the mistake of letting my resentment with your mum lead me into thinking our values differed. Or perhaps they do differ, seeing how you are content to let her run your life. But I think the love was always there. It may have fluctuated but I never stopped loving you.
if the sky falls on my head while i am chasing butterflies, so be it
every moment, every turning point, every romantic encounter in life, has been marked with a distinct song. our frailties, dreamy encounters and setbacks are always reflected with a soundtrack- a tune which brings us back, a button that allows us to freeze time and playback all those precious moments, good or bad.
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