Sometimes I am not sure what love is. Sometimes I would find myself asking is this how love is suppose to feel?
There used to be days I was really sure what it is. Moment of first
love that innocent fluttering feeling which comes out and lives within
me with excitement made me confident this was probably was love was.
Fresh and new and full of excitement. Then in the midst of smiles and
laughter, tears came along..with anger and pain. What seem to me like
it was everlasting love, flew out of the window in just a blink of an
eye. Questions began to rise, isn't love suppose to be everlasting? or
is it just a spur of the moment thing? Can you really lose love with
time?
Second and third relationships ended up the same way. Things such as 'I
felt love in the beginning, but somehow I lost it with you... you'd be
better off with another better girl' became a common quote. Innocent
image of love gets lost in the process. All you'd recall is just how
'love' doesn't last and that well maybe you just don't know what
exactly love is.
Funny, how easy it is sometimes to forget all those happy moments you
share with a person that you've build together for a period of time in
just a blink of an eye... then later on only recall the pain which acts
as the base for the defensive mechanism you unknowingly build around
you. Sometimes I guess maybe I chose not to believe in love so I don't
get hurt again.
I'm back again on the track but I am not sure what I am feeling is
really love, or just a longing to be with someone, since I've seem to
have a misconception. The image of love began to be blurry. What
exactly it is begins to be uncertain. I doubt almost everything and
just things flow, but I can't really feel like I am all there.
In the end I am still not sure.
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