Saturday, April 10, 2010

Still In Pieces

Are we strangers in this space? Reaching out for a dream unknown… Wrapped in mysteries, we walked down this winding road. Stranded in places we hold so dear, afraid of all the new tribulations that has yet to unfold. Yet many of us pressed on to find the eventual happiness and ever afters.

Even after so long, I still yearn for a life that never would be, a life that’s a distant so past away. Did I actually move on, or am I still a stone in this river of time? I know she has moved on… Everyone has… Except me.

I thought leaving everything behind is a consign to oblivion, that giving up is also a way of loving you… Still… I miss your kiss, your mischievous smile, I miss your warm embrace, and all the things you did to make me complete… After so many years, I still can’t believe that you are no longer here in my arms…

Broken and still in pieces, I am no better than I am, when I started all these writings… and I thought, I should just keep on writing…