"Men will never understand women, and women will never understand men. And men & women will never understand that."
I found that abit tongue in cheek, but couldn't agree more:)
Sometimes, I think the past is like a ghost that haunts you. And if you allow yourself to admit it, you still fear it. Or at least, I still do sometimes. I guess the most difficult part of trying to move on, is deciding that you'd want to be happy for the other person, despite it not being in the best of your own interest. But as always, when it comes to matters involving the heart, self is not an interest.
Albeit, time has flown, things have changed, flowers has bloomed and seasons have came and gone.. but sometimes, emotions.. it withstands time. Even when it probably shouldn't.
It isn't easy even though I try to make it for you.. becoz sometimes, love just ain't enough.. And it is often, not for us, to decide what we want. Sometimes.
So, though time passes, tears run, hearts get broken, emotions hurt, words unsaid.. One day I pray, the storm will settle. Afterall, people do get home even through the most roughest turbulence.
{the riddle of red}
