This was never supposed to happen But this is not a mistake how ever that may sound. You were never supposed to love me but I was meant to love you, what ever that means. We were never meant to cross paths but we were meant to be part of each others life. What a perfect imperfection a great irony a complex simplicity.
This is that cruel trick that the heart plays on the mind or is it the other way around. Was this love meant to be or was there ever supposed to be a love between us to begin. Such a burden is something no one should have to bare but what doesn't kill you makes you stronger or does it wear you down? Wow what's the meaning of this why so many questions and so few answers, each question leading to another but yet through all the confusion I'm still certain about all these uncertainties and that such a situation just means that the love we share is a rare love not bound by rules or answers or maybe I just think to much who knows? I don't know but I do feel and what I feel does feel real.
This won't be easy but does it mean that its supposed to be hard? More questions lead to more questions and less answers. Maybe I shouldn't look for the answers and that way there will be no need for questions, but then how will I know what I need to know, or do I already know and not need to ask? So many questions so few answers will it ever end?
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ABSOLUTLY BEAUTIFUL MY BROTHER. KEEP IT UP. PLEASE.
ReplyDeleteAmen to this. There is no better way to put these words. They are as real as life and death.
ReplyDeleteA reality. Keep up the good work man.
-It's me It's Leem