Another group of people is going to make my heart grow fonder. The heart of mine softens and i realised i have fallen too deep. The limited timeslot is making my heart calling for them. When there is rise, there is fall. When there is crest in wave, there is trough. If only we never knew each other, how great would that be? But if i never knew you all, i never knew that life would be meaningful. How contradicting this is getting!
But life itself is working based on the theory of whimsicality. So unpredictable! Choices or pre-decided choices (in other words, only option left) are given. Now I am to choose (actually, not choose but force) and to give up something close to heart. That's quite something, to give away something that is precious, that i have no say in it. And i so hate it.
"The lonely night that i walked in. The mood is getting no better. The more i think about it, the more i can't let it slip through my fingers. The blue color is getting more defined. The possibly sleepless nights i am going to endure. The news i got must be kept within. Thanks to whimsical life i have to go through this."
Perhaps this is coming too soon for me to even prepare for it.
Fight or join the life of whimsicality! YOUR CHOICE!
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