Unknown thoughts that were not spoken. Things that were shall never be the same again. A moment's passion, a passing idea, a thing that broke you was renewed. And there you stand, trying to go back, to regain that which you lost, but the fact remains that you can't relive the past.
A sword that was shattered was remade, but with whose hands and by what fire? Is it strong enough to last? To fight a losing battle?
Words were said and not meant. The real ideas behind them were tucked away to never be heard of again. Thus I ask, what did you gain? A meaningless day for you, a wonderful experience to others. Who's to judge the right interpretation of those event? Events that, like an avalanche, came crashing down, gaining strength, power and speed by the second, leaving no room for change; just destruction. But like every natural catastrophe after the storm comes the calm, where everything is renewed. So maybe this is the time for a fresh start, a new beginning. Then again, this could be the time of death. Where this moment of peace is but the eye of the hurricane and the rest shall come and destroy you once again. |
2 Comments:
At 8:39 AM,
Anonymous said…
se han vito caso!...y le finale...tipico d una brunette!!
SadiCA!! jajaja loviu!....
At 5:28 PM,
Anonymous said…
sometimes we are in the eye of the hurricane for so long that we think we are outside.....two choices, hold on inside in the eye of the hurricane or take the chance and get out of it knowing that u may get hurt again, but u got one more shot..... you choose
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