It's funny. I just realized I write more here either when I'm heartbroken or too happy and so much in love. Writings really is a therapy. I can release the negative emotions and in the happier times, magnify that happiness by a hundred times over.
Today is his birthday. I really wanted to celebrate it with him before and somehow I feel a bit of a loss. Then again, it's not my fault.
Because I still felt a bit down, I started questioning the reality of love and whether or not I should believe it. Then again, I guess no matter how painful it is, I will still find myself believing that true love exists. A kind of love that will make the hurt go away and never return. I hope it's not wishful thinking. Haha soon enough, when the pain subsides, a new love will begin. Be it not a romantic kind of love, yet a kind that will make my heart feel lighter.
Monday, April 28, 2014
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