It’s funny to see yourself in the midst of coherent series of events that makes your mind go ..”uh, what was that? ‘again?!’ ”
Well, I’ve got a very lovely story to share with you guys. It all about my first love and how I pray she’ll be my last. Funny to think though, I am not saying this out of mere assumption but out of a prayer which deemed to be impossible by others – I believe in Jesus – I don’t believe them.
I’ve got in contact with my first – you know- first love (typically not my first ex just so you know) just a couple of months ago. The way it all started was just like a simple … Hello! dearest past!… It didn’t last for long.
We’ve started communicating just like that. Then, it went from there. I don’t really know how it went from here to there but it did!
To tell you what, I am all out tired of how it goes here on Earth. People love each other at a span of time and fall apart just like that. And I hate seeing people cry out of their misery and pain. After that, they go helpless as they search out for a little solace from what the ditch that they’ve fallen into. This love-hate cycle of relationship makes me sick of having it. For after the bliss, pain and torture will take its time.
Now, it seemed to me like being less of being in such position. And to tell you what, I’m praying for this to last. That’s the best thing that I could do. But nonetheless, I am winning and I am more than willing to take it back again.
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