I discovered a few days ago,
My epic box of fail.
Yes, my Box of fail,
Where I store my engagment rings,
Patetic I know.
I kinda do keep them as a remind
Of how things went wrong at some point.
3 Rings...
3 Long serious relationships.
makes me think,
Can I ever do it right?
I actually talked with my first girlfriend,
bout it a bit recently.
She told me the reasons why things had gone so
And so.
And I do agree with her.
I'm quite the different person now than
I were then.
I've grown from the unsecure girl I once were.
I'm strong now cos of things I've experience in my life.
And the people thats been in it.
They shaped me into who I am this day,
In the good ways and in the bad ways.
And I think I have the same thing with them.
Some learned to stand strong and be proud of who you are,
Not to let oneself be knocked down by anyone.
No matter who they are.
To love,
Isn't to be weak,
Yet if we can all feel weak at the point of love.
One just need to open up ones eyes and
Take a look at the world around,
and see what is important.
Take a look at the world around,
and see what is important.
Some people lock away love,
Too afraid of opening up their hearts.
Afraid of being hurt.
To live, is to being hurt.
If one never can open up ones heart,
Life sure will be lonly.
As someone who meant allot to me once said,
Too afraid of opening up their hearts.
Afraid of being hurt.
To live, is to being hurt.
If one never can open up ones heart,
Life sure will be lonly.
As someone who meant allot to me once said,
"No one was meant to go through life alone"
Love is what makes this world go around.
Those words stick deep to my heart.
I have my regreets
When It comes to love.
Certain Periods I know I will look back on and think,
"what If?"
Who really wants to look back and think,
"what if" To any event in their lives?
I'm posting a song on the end here,
Which struck a cord in me concerning resent events.
Love is what makes this world go around.
Those words stick deep to my heart.
I have my regreets
When It comes to love.
Certain Periods I know I will look back on and think,
"what If?"
Who really wants to look back and think,
"what if" To any event in their lives?
I'm posting a song on the end here,
Which struck a cord in me concerning resent events.
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