because time will tell
I've always wondered...
How much does a person have to do before it will be considered "enough"?
Will enough, ever really be enough?
How far would you go just to make a person happy?
Can commitments last forever?
Does forever even exist?
I've realized that I am longer able to pen down my feelings as freely as before.
It's been a really long while since I last smiled like I never smiled before, laughed like I wanted the whole world to hear my joy.
It's been awhile since I last said 'I love you' to someone and mean it whole-heartedly.
Sometimes i secretly dream of you and me together. Holding hands, in our own little world. Where there is no one else but us.
No troubles, no tears, no objection from family and friends.
Just us.
Nice, peaceful, quiet.
Then I wake up with a start, and I find that it's just a dream.
I wish I lived in a dream.
Reality always hits the hardest.
How much does a person have to do before it will be considered "enough"?
Will enough, ever really be enough?
How far would you go just to make a person happy?
Can commitments last forever?
Does forever even exist?
I've realized that I am longer able to pen down my feelings as freely as before.
It's been a really long while since I last smiled like I never smiled before, laughed like I wanted the whole world to hear my joy.
It's been awhile since I last said 'I love you' to someone and mean it whole-heartedly.
Sometimes i secretly dream of you and me together. Holding hands, in our own little world. Where there is no one else but us.
No troubles, no tears, no objection from family and friends.
Just us.
Nice, peaceful, quiet.
Then I wake up with a start, and I find that it's just a dream.
I wish I lived in a dream.
Reality always hits the hardest.