Originally Posted by
vyrene321
"we often fool ourselves and say that it's love only coz' when
it's gone we end up being lonely, so how are we to know that it's just
wasn't so that we have to let each other go?"
it's over he is gone. why do we have to part, while the love is still
there? why do we have to have to suffer, why do we have to cry when
somebody bids goodbye? why do beginnings have it's end? why do we have
to meet only to lose in the end?
There are questions left unanswered, words left unsaid, letters left
unread, songs left unsung, love left unexpressed and promises left
unfulfilled.
In a relationship, one of the hardest things to do is saying goodbye and
letting go. It is as hard as breaking a crystal, because you will never
be able to pick up the pieces again. More often than not, they who go
feel not the pain of parting; it is they who stay behind that suffer the
most because they are left with memories of a love that was meant to be
a love that was once true.
"There are times when we share precious moments but later realized they
were only stolen moments. so how are we to know that it's just wasn't
so that we have to let each other go?"
At the beginning and at the end of a relationship, we are embarrassed
to find ourselves alone. Unfair as it may seem. But that's the way
love goes. That the drama, the bitter sweet and the risk of falling in
love. After all nothing is constant but change. Everything will
eventually come to its end without us knowing how without us knowing
why and we must forget not because we want to but we have to.
in letting go sorrow comes not a sing spy but in battalions. it seems
that everywhere you go, everything you do, every song you hear, every
move you make, every beat of your heart, every blink of your eye, and
every breath you take will always remind you of him.
It’s like a stab of a knife, a torture in the night. Funny how the
world becomes depopulated when only one person is missing. just imagine
there are 40 billion people on earth but why do you feel alone and
empty without the other?
i don't know if it's worth calling the art of letting go. Entails with
special skills, and sparkle with a considerable space and time. Time
heals all wounds of love, but it takes a little push to put it all in the
past. Acceptance play. Not all love story ends with a “and they live
happily ever after"
sometimes we have to part because of circumstances beyond our control
we have to suffer if it means happiness for the other. we have to cry
to temporarily let go of the pain. every beginning has it end like
every dawn has it's dusk. it's something we can't control it's
something we have to live up.
It’s over he is gone. But life has to move on. Goodbye doesn't always
mean forever. there will always be a place and time were questions
will be answered, letter will be read, poems will be recited, songs
will be sung, love will be expressed, and promises will be fulfilled.
Someday and somehow.
“If loving you is all that means to me and being happy is all i hope
you will be. If loving you must mean i really have to set you free."--side A-" Set you free"