the temporaries that hurts
life, death and love are the abstract words that sometimes made us human to accept who we are and where we are going into....
its been a while that a girl find the one temporary abstract which is the kind ""love""that help her to survive with the kind of living she is into....
at first ,its been a fantasy to have this man.....but later on...a reality that crave into her heart and mind..... and now she is facing different masks of reality and dont know where to hide all her feelings towards this so called "abstract love".though she really knows that in just an instance it will turn down to a fading and hurting memories...
temporaries indeed really hurts.... though a man doesnt exactly knows what lies ahead..what is important for him is to enjoy and to maximize the so called for the meantime...and though this for the ""meantime"" will hurt him in the near future still he has all the courage to encompass every risks that will lead him to the permanent thing or the counter part of this constant changes....
Are you speaking from a man's point of you or from a woman's perspective?
Is this one derived from a Filipino article and got translated to English?
Don't mean to offend but this topic needs para-phrasing...
Why would you go out of your way to confuse yourself like this? So unnecessary.
"Quit hanging on to the handrails . . . Let go. Surrender. Go for the ride of your life. Do it every day." Melody Beattie