Dreaming of revelry.
With every day pointing me into a direction that disputes my past beliefs, what I am dreaming of is of a revelry; a liberation from the things that have driven me to the ground. Surely dreaming isn't everything that I can do. I know I can do so much more than that... But what would it take me to put words into actions? Perhaps he was right all these while... I do not hold true to myself often; all that I have said and done are the promises out of obligations. In hindsight, those petty arugments we had were actually for the good growth of me. They were emotional lessons to see beyond the present, to stop hoarding all possibilities cause it only retards my movement, and especially to not have a bucket full of realationships I wished I had time for.
Perhaps this is why I never wanted to let go, because all these lessons were so precious to me. And also, perhaps deep down inside, I know that you are probably one of the few who has come into my life with a genuine purpose.
You said, " My judgement of character is seldom wrong, trust [us]."
And for once, I believed.
Perhaps this is why I never wanted to let go, because all these lessons were so precious to me. And also, perhaps deep down inside, I know that you are probably one of the few who has come into my life with a genuine purpose.
You said, " My judgement of character is seldom wrong, trust [us]."
And for once, I believed.
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