Saturday, February 7, 2009

Letter from a friend: Prisoner of Own Captivity

A friend of mine sharing a letter which has never been sent out. 

How do you mend a broken heart? How do you tell your heart to stop beating for someone you're not suppose to love? How could you tell if it's really love or it's just a mere admiration or attraction maybe. 

Been thinking crazy for the past few weeks. Trying to do soul searching but still questions are unanswered. Will confrontation work? Should I tell what I feel to make this feeling go away? But what if I'm wrong? What if there's really nothing?

This is insane. It's been haunting me. I listen to radio, I hear THAT song. I watch movies, I hear THAT song or thy name. Am I too desperate to know the answers? Are you thinking of me? What's the point of knowing the answers? Will it make any difference? It won't change a damn thing. What it is… I really don't know. When will I find out? That am not even sure.

Sigh.

Or maybe I'm just thinking too much. Maybe because I seek for answers, it made me think I feel something special. Maybe I just over analyzed things. I should think that this is not worth it. I shouldn't waste my time thinking and seeking for answers. I guess, I'm a prisoner of my own captivity… There's no point of thinking… no point at all. Maybe then, this will soon fade away.

- Anonymous

Tuesday, February 3, 2009

Reminisce

Dark, quiet night.
Suddenly it all echoed
Sweet sound of laughter
How amazing it made me smile...
Something to hold on to

Call it faith! 
Trust maybe...
That maybe someday
Destiny will lead me back to where it all started
New place, yet a common ground!