Tuesday, July 6, 2010

The Rose

Sincerely I like her and maybe i love her. But really, she is like a rose. Pretty to see, nice to smell, but hurt to touch. I'm not the type of  person that will easily give up. Maybe I'm not the right person for her. I'm not giving up,but t's too foggy. When the times i feel i'm starting to know her better, speed of second her attitude changed. That's why i said she is hurt  to touch. Like tidal..  I have tried again and again.. By now, i felt tired.. i wonder why i should after the one that i already knew i will never have. Maybe i should give up, even i don't want to. No, not give up..just stop. Exactly, maybe there's no existence of "give up". The precise word is the strength to let it go. The guts of letting go. Maybe i should accept that I could'nt be the person she will ever like.. Thats would be better for me because i believe there will be a suitable person for me someday. HAHA...;D funny way of speak eh..;p Yeah, maybe life is short but the future is still far enough for me to have such feeling. I mean it should'nt be in my top list of priority now.=) I want to grab my aspiration, which path that i suppose to put the guts of never give up.


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