It's funny when I think abt it, how I used to date guys who treated me bad,
pple who'd say they'd call, but don't & even better, not breaking up but simply keeping silent till I gt the hint.
It seems that we've passed that. And that was juz a part of the past, but somehow everytime I think abt it, it's funny when these same pple are asking for 2nd chances. Becoz we all know it... that we all remember things, no matter how long it has been.
So I remembered being envious of friends who had their pick. who could choose who to date. Back in skul, I was juz glad someone could love me for me. But now, juz like them, I have my choices too. And unlike back then, it could be more of a curse than a blessing.
It is indeed funny how life turns out. What choices we are presented with. And the choices we make.
But like everything else that comes with the choices are consequences... and as I get older. I juz feel that with life it seems, you juz dont seem to know what's gonna happen next.
{the riddle of red}
