Dec 22 2005
No Idea What Am Talking About
Sometimes we wish for something we think we could never have
And still we hope, and we wait until we either forget about it
Or think of something else, might be better, might be completely different
Or keep ourselves busy as we realize we’re stuck in a cycle
Of waiting and hoping, getting tired of it all, and wait and hope once more.
Everything seems to be consistently inconsistent.
And we sometimes waver with fear and doubts..
Because sometimes, what we want is unattractively beautiful.
But we have grown deeply attached to it.. rooting our beliefs in it..
And desperately call it love.
Until finally, it happens.
Catches you by surprise in a brief moment –
Like some magic..and an amazing display of fireworks
IT happens.
And Love, as always, conquers all.