Despite of knowing why, I sometimes wonder why do we give the right of hurting us immensely to the people who keep hurting us all the time, knowingly and unknowingly.
Sigh...
I wish I never knew you. I wish we never had the good moments. I wish to lose the memory of you, of us. I wish to hate you so much that it finally stops hurting. I wish... Why do we wish so much!
Taking this as a lesson, I now value my loved ones even more, those who don't hurt me, at least not knowingly.
The Protective One
She takes me as her younger sister. She likes to see me happy. She has been my backbone all through, supported me in ways I fail to describe. She says she gets insecure about me sometimes. What she doesn't know is that I am as insecure about her. This insecurity, this feeling of losing possession over the other is nothing but love, as pure as a baby's heart. I desire to be her priority over others. Yes, I am that selfish because I love and respect her enough to demand so.
The Loving One
She swiftly entered my heart from no where. Her heart beats for her loved ones and she showers all her care and warmth on them. She inspires me to be a better person everyday. She loves me selflessly and I have grown to love her as much. She has restored my lost trust. She gives me peace. We belong to each other.
My two pillars because of whom I manage to deal with bad times and feel like celebrating good times. Their actions, both good and bad, affect me the most. Therefore, I made a vow to myself, to nurture these two relationships for life and to never take them for granted.
Sigh...
I wish I never knew you. I wish we never had the good moments. I wish to lose the memory of you, of us. I wish to hate you so much that it finally stops hurting. I wish... Why do we wish so much!
Taking this as a lesson, I now value my loved ones even more, those who don't hurt me, at least not knowingly.
The Protective One
She takes me as her younger sister. She likes to see me happy. She has been my backbone all through, supported me in ways I fail to describe. She says she gets insecure about me sometimes. What she doesn't know is that I am as insecure about her. This insecurity, this feeling of losing possession over the other is nothing but love, as pure as a baby's heart. I desire to be her priority over others. Yes, I am that selfish because I love and respect her enough to demand so.
The Loving One
She swiftly entered my heart from no where. Her heart beats for her loved ones and she showers all her care and warmth on them. She inspires me to be a better person everyday. She loves me selflessly and I have grown to love her as much. She has restored my lost trust. She gives me peace. We belong to each other.
My two pillars because of whom I manage to deal with bad times and feel like celebrating good times. Their actions, both good and bad, affect me the most. Therefore, I made a vow to myself, to nurture these two relationships for life and to never take them for granted.
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