He left this early morning. We kissed each other “see you soon” as we parted ways at the airport. I did not cry. Proud me :). I hate seeing him/someone leave. It’ll be for just some time that we’ll be apart before he’ll be away for soo long and sooo far for work. I have to understand that its how life works sometimes. Id like to think of this as,hmmm, that being apart could actually turn out to be something good. Like a lot! We have a month to think things through. Even if i cant probably think straight as i always do, Id use this time to ponder on things said that shouldn’t have been said although they’re not something that can be reversed, its something that in some way or another, can be corrected.
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This is a something that the photographer posted as “The Road is Life”
And i suddenly have the nagging urge to go places that i cant imagine going to.Or things that i could’ve done but just don’t have the courage to. The Road is Life indeed, its full of something out of nothingness. Pack my luggage to neverland perhaps? If there is such - a neverland where we can be as carefree as we can all be - I still would’nt trade this life that i’ve had. No matter how thorny it may be, the thing is, its all thorns taht we just feel most of the time because we fail to see the roses. We’re too frightened to be pricked upon seeing the thorns.
**photo courtesy of Gabrielle Kai Photography
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He left this early morning. We kissed each other “see you soon” as we parted ways at the airport. I did not cry. Proud me :). I hate seeing him/someone leave. It’ll be for just some time that we’ll be apart before he’ll be away for soo long and sooo far for work. I have to understand that its how life works sometimes. Id like to think of this as,hmmm, that being apart could actually turn out to be something good. Like a lot! We have a month to think things through. Even if i cant probably think straight as i always do, Id use this time to ponder on things said that shouldn’t have been said although they’re not something that can be reversed, its something that in some way or another, can be corrected.
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This is a something that the photographer posted as “The Road is Life”
And i suddenly have the nagging urge to go places that i cant imagine going to.Or things that i could’ve done but just don’t have the courage to. The Road is Life indeed, its full of something out of nothingness. Pack my luggage to neverland perhaps? If there is such - a neverland where we can be as carefree as we can all be - I still would’nt trade this life that i’ve had. No matter how thorny it may be, the thing is, its all thorns taht we just feel most of the time because we fail to see the roses. We’re too frightened to be pricked upon seeing the thorns.
**photo courtesy of Gabrielle Kai Photography
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