HE: A Boy Who Stuck in His Own Reality I saw him standing in the crowded room laughing and choking but still, for him engaging is the important thing He is a smart person, always using his jokes to hide his dead-man body Even though I know he wanna run from this kind of reality He dreams a lot. About money and everything. Cars, and girls, and fancy things And how he will die when his time is ringing A person who always bring himself an agony To be the man that he wishes he could be But he's just a boy who stuck in his own reality.
“Love is always patient and kind; it is never jealous, love is never boastful or conceited; it is never rude or selfish ; it does not take offense, and is not resentful. Love takes no pleasure in other people's sins but delights in the truth; it is always ready to excuse, to trust, to hope, and to endure whatever comes” - Nicole Sparks I've been thinking so much lately about it. I just realized that I've been lost a really good friend. He was right, we lost each other when we decided to be in love and try to have a relationship. Maybe love not for us, maybe we were never meant to each other. We were just too young to realized that we always feed our egos, by trying to find someone to blame. I was a bad person. Always playing the victim in every story that I told people about us. I was too angry at that time. Blame him for everything and make him look like a jerk to make myself feel better. But now my heart hurts every time I remember every good memory between us. We ...
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