Memories - something remembered from the past; a recollection.Why does it hurt when i look back into those memories ? The part of which everything happened where and when it shouldn't. The journey was beautiful; the ending; a dead silence. Not a word, not a way of recollection.
Being loved and lost is better than not being loved at all is good ? I rather not fall in love and be friends like we used to. Than now, the dead cold silence. I rather we never fall in love and remain as good friends through out our life. Having a friend would mean better than losing her forever, even if it meant not being lovers. Friends are here to keep, lovers are like friends, but they meant more, by being that special someone. One is willing to share all their joys and woes together in all sorts of condition and forever giving that unconditional love. Its that special touch of magic that does wonders. The touch of your lips was phenomenal. That magic could never be described by words. It was a gift from god, giving us lips. I'll never forget the first kiss. The look on your face, and most importantly the 3 words that made a whole lot of difference. i don know how we end up like this. Tell me, give me a sign...
Labels: recollection of the past hurts. period..
