Love shouldn't end when he no longer wants to be with you, no longer likes you, no longer talks to you, no longer cares for you. To love is to accept. How many among us can claim to still love our past lovers, but not feel sad when thinking about them, but not feel the urge to be back together with them? Can we truly feel happy for them when they have moved on with someone new? It's been an arduous two years, I think I'm headed in the right direction, but I will never be at the pinnacle. Cos I think it is impossible to not feel sad at all, especially in lonely, tender moments.
When I was sad all the time, perhaps I was too in love with love.
I went off @
11:24 AM
Thursday, July 23, 2009