Thursday, June 14, 2007
and so i realised..
its not YOU that i miss but the memories..
and what are memories but mere moments we hold on to.. from an era that once existed.
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Memories..
so sweet and dear, the ones you keep close to your heart..
but painful reminders of what could HAVE been, those you desperately try to forget..
Reminisce we may, but ensnared in the deadly trap of time.. we shall not fall victim to.
Move on we must, or stagnant and agonised we remain.. submerged in mindless, needless self-pity.
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And so i remind myself..
it's not YOU that i miss, it's the memories..
And memories i will be able.. to share with someone anew.
and moments, similar to the ones i speak fondly of.. i can re-live.
There is no such thing as.. the end.
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Thus I realise..
Its not that hard after all..
to let go of a haunted past so we can embrace the alluring present..
And then maybe.. face a promisingly sweet future, that we deserve.
Remember.. It only hurts as much you let it. So don't.
The heart has its reasons which reason knows not of..
