all about love

When I was a little kid, I fell from a tree
But I managed to hold on to a branch
I was up there for a long time and waited
The silence, the pain in my arms,
the blood pumping in my ears and then I fell
Couldn't remember what happened when I hit the ground
All I could remember was the agony of holding on
and the wonderful feeling of letting go

Sometimes, it's not easy to forgive and forget
because seeing the person who hurt you means..
scratching the scar and letting it bleed once more

i wonder why i cannot kiss my elbows
then i realized that..
some things seem to be so close,
yet they are bound to be
..beyond my reach..

as you read a book..
it is hard to turn into another page
unless you understand the first one

same thing in love..
it is hard to go on with the new one
unless you're over with the your past

staying with someone you love..
even if you know that it is better to let go
is like standing under the rain

it feels good but you know
that it will make you SICK

the magic of first love..
is as painful when it is over

but do you know the sweetest part of it?
it is when you learn to cry,
to let go to be strong and wiser

then, when you will love again..
you'll know how to keep it

never take someone for granted
hold every person close to your heart

because you might wake up one day
and realized that..
you've lost a diamond
while you were busy collecting stones

letting go might be hard
yet, it is the best way to let another stay.

the law of impenetrability states that
"no two things can occupy the same space..
at the same time"

sometimes..
you have to forget the rules
follow your heart
and see where it takes you

never apologize for saying what you feel
because it is the same as saying sorry for being real
never regret anything you've said or did
because at some point, it was what you wanted

true strength is being able to hold it all together
when everything else is expecting you to fall apart

true love does not depend..
on how many kisses you've shared
or how many words you've spoken

but it depends
on how much you've sacrificed for it -("v")-

i miss the days..
when tying my shoe was the hardest thing to do

now..
it is learning to smile,
when everything inside me tells me to CRY

a dying woman asked her husband..
"can you please tell me where heaven is?"

the man looked at her with teary eyes..
he said "it is anywhere in the world, with YOU"

oftentimes, we ask for signs..
for us to know if he/she is the right one.
what if there are no signs?
is the absence of signs a SIGN?

-a thought from serendipity