Sentiments

watching my self fade into thin air, love too is like that you never knew how far it will bring you or how will you fade and the only thing you can do is embrace it as it comes.

for those who belong to smooth love affairs it is far from failure, it is across perfect, but look at those who stride aside for the favor of enduring a stolen pain you’ll see it is most like of suicide

i heard ppol began to act strange just because the feeling of being alone ticket them to some place called loneliness but if they knew how it feels to have a relationship like that in the movie dirty love, that sometimes love came just right beside you waiting to be discovered loineliness should not beat the taken mind thinking that being alone can kill.

as of now i am happily leaning on to someone’s aching back, he try everything to make me happy, he goes the same way i go to, he is someone not perfect but he need not to do that for me, he is the sweetest kind i could ever imagine, more than that if you think were perfect,then you just look at a plain side.

we go through the same as everybody else, we hurt one another, one way or another, we bear the same pain from the aching past we face and most of that there were also scars that cannot be erased, brought to us by the people we encounter day to day but the relationship is to be saved after all that is the point we commit to make the relationship work and understand the undesirable truth that love is not just about who you want to be with but embrace him of what he is not. of course love is always there to make things magical and colorful.

it kills me to see pain but i migrated myself to be enable to survive my survival does not mean triumph but more of my endevour to take a stride from how painful  i can feel once i strike any harder.

I wish other people would be able to see that loving someone is not just because you became desserted and lonely but loving is a one way line that will meet you at your crossroads.