The Resonant of a Broken Heart
This is a post I take from one of my oldest blog. I don’t think making a duplicate content is a good idea. But when I read the post, I couldn’t help but to think that this one perfectly fit on this site. Just by reading the title I could tell that it’s another story about you.
So here’s a citation of the post :
We haven’t met for so long and I thought it’s just about time until I get used to it. Even so, I got to admit that ever since I knew you I can’t recall a day when I don’t want you by my side. Still, I don’t want to keep you from the life you deserve or telling you to wait for me forever. Crazy as it may sound, but the day I said I love you was the day I started to promised myself that all I would ever expect from you is to live your life happily. And no matter how broken my heart is, I have no plan to change it into something more favorable to me.
Out of all, the saddest part of this is that I can’t even tell you how I really feel. I don’t even understand when I keep telling myself that it’s the best for us. All I know, I want to be a sparkling star you can always reach though all I can do is only seeing you from afar.
Another sentimental thought I once had. But if you’re not sentimental enough, you can’t fully enjoy that crazy little thing called love. It makes even the strongest one feel helpless and paralyzes by its unexplainable charm. Mesmerize in temporary joy and makes you go beyond what you thought you would ever do.
How many insanity comes from that tiny silly thing? Yet, our world will never be the same without that brain paralyzer thing.