HE: Hello stranger. Once upon a time, I wanted to know what love was. Love is there if you want it to be. You just have to see that it's wrapped in beauty and hidden away between the seconds of your life.If you don't stop for a minute, you might miss it. Poets often describe love as an emotion that we can't control, one that overwhelms logic and common sense. That's what it's like for me. I didin't plan falling in love with you, and I doubt that you planned on falling in love with me. But once we met, it was clear that neither of us could control what was happening to us. We fell in love, despite our differences, and once we did, something rare and beautiful was created. For me love like that has happened only once, and that's why every minute we spent together has been seared in my memory. I'll never forget a single moment of it. I'll never see you again, I know it. But when somebody's asked me if it's worth the fight for a single day of love, I answered 'I would rather have had one breath of her hair, one kiss from her mouth, one touch of her hand, than eternity without it.' I wanted to freeze time. I wanted to savor that moment, to live in that moment for a week. But I couldn't stop it, only slow it. And before I knew it, you were gone. After the door closed I felt like the las person on Earth.
SHE: And that's it?
HE: Yes.
SHE: Feel better now?
HE: Not quite.
SHE: Just so you know, you can speed it up. You can slow it down. You can even freeze a moment, but you can't rewind time.
HE: The bad news is the time flies. The good news ... is that you're the pilot.
SHE: What if you're not? What if you're just a ... passenger?
HE: Why, thank you. I've had enough. I'm going now.
SHE: Ok * laughs *. You're completely insane, do you know that?
HE: Yes, I do.
SHE: I don't want trouble.
HE: I'm not trouble, darling.
SHE: Yes, you are. Now, out of curiosity ... who is she?
HE: We're soul mates. It's extremely rare, but it exists. It's sort of like twin souls tuned into each other.
SHE: If you're soul mates, then why did you need to open up like that in front of a random stranger? I think it's important to take the time to tell the people you love how much you love them while they can hear you. Why dindn't you say all these things to her?
HE: Because I've lost her.
SHE: You lost something that it meant to be yours.
HE: Unless you're the one who gets lost first. See, I'm an idiot. I really am trouble. In fact, I am way more than that. I don't want to mess up your life too. So I'm leaving!
SHE: What if I want you to stay?
HE: You don't understand. You don't want me in your life. Remember me as the completely neurotic stranger. It's better this way.
SHE: Maybe I don't understand plople, I don't see things. So, maybe I just don't get what's going on with you or why you're so mad ...
HE: It was nice to meet you, beautiful stranger.
SHE: Just so you know ... for what it's worth, it's never too late to be whoever you want to be. There's no time limit ... start whenever you want ... you can change or stay the sam. There are no rules to this thing. We can make the best or the worst of it. I hope you make the best of it. I hope you see things that stop you. I hope you feel things that you never felt before. I hope you meet plople with a different point of view. I hope you live a life that you're proud of and if that you're not, I hope you have the strengh to start all over again. It was nice to meet you too ... stranger. but you're now a stranger for me ...
Este mai bine sa privesti viata ca fiind un carusel in continua miscare ... uneori urci, alteori cobori, dar trebuie sa o faci mereu cu zambetul pe buze !!!:D:D:D
marți, 8 noiembrie 2011
duminică, 6 noiembrie 2011
'CAUSE I'M BROKEN WHEN I'M LONESOME
Nu prea stiu ce as putea sa scriu pe aici. Nu am mai scris nimic de mult timp si nu am timp sa fac nimic. Scoala ma termina pur si simplu, atat psihic cat si fizic. Sunt extrem de obosita si nu am timp de nimic. Nu am timp sa mai dorm destul - din cauza temelor si a obligatiei de a invata excesiv.
Dau de atmosfere naspe oriunde merg: la scoala, acasa, la meditatii si oriunde mai merg. Cand ajung la scoala nu vad nimic altceva decat acelasi peisaj anost si monoton, niste colegi stresanti care se agita ca nebunii, se injura din nimic si se bat ca prostii. La ore mi se face sila numai cand intra profesorul in clasa si ma gandesc ca ma va asculta, sau cel putin asa cred.
Inafara de BIOLOGIE nici o ora nu mai imi place in ultimul timp. M-am saturat de atmosfera asta monotona si as vrea sa schimb ceva, sa se intample ceva ... dar nu ceva nasol care ma distruga si mai rau.
Maine am un orar ingrozitor - doua ore de mate ( geometrie- deja mi se face rau cand ma gandesc ), muzica ( si dam test- foarte naspa ), fizica ( si aici dam test + ca eu urasc fizica ), franceza ( la care ma asculta si nu mi-am facut tema pentru ca habar n-aveam si probabil va trebui sa o copiez in pauza - lucru pe care urasc ) si o ora de romana ( asta este ok ). Mda, per total orarul este super naspa, dar ce sa fac, trebuie sa rezist, orice ar fi continui sa continui marea lupta numita viata.
Voi reveni cu o postare cat de curand voi putea, in care poata, daca am timp, o sa scriu ceva mai interesant si o sa mai mai plang degeaba. Anyway eu raman inca optimista si sper ca everything is gonna be ok.
Have a nice day, or night, or whatever is it when you read this.
Noapte buna tuturor.
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