That night, under the moonlit sky.
We were one; we were the only ones...
The only ones that mattered.
In my entire life, that is the only moment that's actually mattered.
Everything else is just me, waiting for something as magic to happen again.
One day it'll come...
And never leave.
beautiful,simply beautiful, and we're all waiting for that day i think, i know that i am - kri
ReplyDeleteLive is a journey. When everything's perfect, you'll have reached your destination. But you don't want perfect to come too soon, because then your journey is over. I think perfection is for the elderly; those who have suffered through life, and deserve the happiness. You're life; its a journey, and there are meant to be holes, and crevices and mountains. There's meant to be the impossible, but that can't stop you. Not when you know that you'll reach that stage, where everything will be perfect, and you'll realize that you're glad you stuck around through the hardships. Because that's what makes a person: not everything that goes right in their life, but everything that's gone wrong.
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