life, eh?
Life, in my unaltering opinion has a crazy way of functioning. As people, we fall in love. We fall out of love. We get our hearts broken. We think that those broken hearts will cause our demise. We think, "if my heart breaks one more time, I wont survive it," yet we do anyway. Some of us close off our hearts to others and raise a perpetual wall that wavers not to romantic influence. Others have a more optimistic view upon the world after their hearts shatter and give it another chance to succeed in love. Me, I'm going to sit back with my wall of unwavering resistance for awhile and watch the world- pull myself out of this game called love for the time being. Maybe some day the right guy may find me and sweep me off my feet. And who knows, maybe I've already met Mr. Right and things just haven't worked out to where we can be together... yet.
All in all, my spirits are high, and my moral is much better than before. It's amazing what time can do with such little effort.
All in all, my spirits are high, and my moral is much better than before. It's amazing what time can do with such little effort.