Friday, April 16, 2010

when having an infatuation, you feel that person is the one for you.

but after some time, you'd curse yourself for doing stuff for that person in this unappreciated and one-sided affair, let alone thinking he/she was the one for you.

and then, you're afraid to even 'like' someone, expecting to be treated the same.
well, even if you do like someone, you'd be silently hoping that he/she would initiate conversation/activity first. hey, of course you don't want your pride to be crushed and stepped on all over again.

it's funny how people think each other were the ones for them. in this huge world, i don't believe that no two people have the same personality.

hmm where am i going? ok nvm i don't know how to continue. not interested in continuing anyway. oh me? i was just reminiscing. somehow it led to here.

Come to think of it.. was probably that that changed me. from a sanguinistic person to a melancholic one. I'm having an inspiration for a poem, but I can't finish it.

Key Phrases

Reunion of Blood and Rose
The Blood from the Hurt
The Hurt from the Love
The Love that is Rose

i'll need to think a little longer. probably by the next post.

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