Just look at the keyboard. I've been staring at it for minutes and realized that my life is somewhat similar like the letters on the keyboard. Messed up, disorganized, confused and broken into many different fragments and you just need time, effort and the right person to come along to help you the piece those pieces back together, just like a puzzle. The patience is a huge challenge. Sometimes, your efforts are just not enough to piece everything together, no matter how hard you try, it's just not sufficient. You will just wonder, how long more do you need to wait, how much more do you need to do before everything stars seem better and clearer?
I don't ask for much in my life, but, please mean what you say to me, don't tell me things that you don't mean them at all, don't tell me things just to make me happy but the fact is that those words are never true.
Don't tell me you like/love me when you don't.
Don't tell me you care when all you do is to ignore and neglect my presence.
Don't tell me I'm important to you when you don't make an effort to make me stay.
Don't tell me you'll always be there if you intend to walk out of my life.
Don't make me feel love when you choose to forget about it eventually.
Don't tell me we're friends when you only know how to treat me like a stranger.
Don't pretend you know me well when you know nothing about me.
When your responsibilities get too much and too heavy, you'll feel tired and fall. Who will be there to pick you up when that happens?
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