Friday, 4 December 2009

The hottest love has the coldest end.

I was never one to patiently pick up broken fragments and glue them together again and tell myself that the mended whole was as good as new. What is broken is broken -- and I'd rather remember it as it was at its best than mend it and see the broken places as long as I lived.
-Margaret Mitchell
I'm sucha loser when it comes to a break up. I envy those who are so strong. Well, I don't ever wanna blame anyone for it. I'm not gonna blame the person who happened to be there for him when i wasn't. When I was busy with school...With work...With everything else but him.
Life is hard right now. But I have to get used to it. I have to move on. The world won't stop for me. Yes, people are stopping over to help me along the way but its really up to me to pick up the broken pieces.
People asked why do I feel so hurt and upset when in the 1st place, the r/ship has been stagnant, so plateau. Im hurt cause his actions are not justifiable.
Whatever it is. I hope you feel empty inside. But if not, then....

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