Smiles, heart talk, adventure, dreams and then back to reality. When the going gets tough the tough gets going.
It’s not a verbatim, but it’s a sane talk to the mind and heart together. When one realizes of what has incurred to their self, it is normalcy to expound upon what went wrong.
apacity to ones time, so less often than not, one ends up with a realization of true essence of the loss. Less understood as to why one’s mind thinks of aspect which is not real as to be real. A dictation of the past, there I speak………
It was a time when, all that was cared about was presence in the very sense of feeling belonged to. A sense, when it perturbs to evoke a feeling where all that mattered was about genuinely recognizing yourself to be the perfect fit to a situation and thence on forever.
Wake up, then the mobile beeps……….
- “I wish there was more meaning to what we speak, could it be that we relate to each other?”
Amigos - “Hmmmm… not sure what you talk about, but there is something which brings me a smile everyday as I read your message”
- “Is it ever that you take beyond what is spoken off?”
Amigos - “Should I? If so, I’d wheel my world around the very asset of being felt”
- “Alas, if the words could be interpreted as it was…………. There could be more reasons to the belief”
Amigos - “----‘if only I can tell you how I interpret not anymore being your mere friend, cos my heart is feeling a bit of ticklish where it knows you can reserve the thoughts of being elusive’---“
Amigos - “Well let’s say, beliefs are more often construed to be a misalignment of true feelings”
“Give me a break………………. For the fact that I don’t understand what you say”
Since then, it’s a whirl of a wind where none realizes where the life is headed.
Shifting to the present,
- “Hi”
Amigos – “Hello”
- “been a while, how you have been doing”
---------------- and there goes again, when you realize that the most important person in your life-cared for has become someone’s life, wheel stops turning around cos you realize that life is a fucking screwed mission of reality when you could’ve had an option to turn around and sing a song………
“Your beautiful in the words of below song………….
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“Oh her eyes, her eyes
Make the stars look like they're not shining
Her hair, her hair
Falls perfectly without her trying
She's so beautiful
And I tell her every day
Yeah I know, I know
When I compliment her
She wont believe me
And its so, its so
Sad to think she don't see what I see
But every time she asks me do I look okay
I say
When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the way you are
Her lips, her lips
I could kiss them all day if she'd let me
Her laugh, her laugh
She hates but I think its so sexy
She's so beautiful
And I tell her every day
Oh you know, you know, you know
Id never ask you to change
If perfect is what you're searching for
Then just stay the same
So don't even bother asking
If you look okay
You know I say
When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the way you are
The way you are
The way you are
Girl you're amazing
Just the way you are
When I see your face
There's not a thing that I would change
Cause you're amazing
Just the way you are
And when you smile,
The whole world stops and stares for awhile
Cause girl you're amazing
Just the way you are “
Wise Old Man – “life is all about misinterpreting what you have, if so it cud never be that you would ever miss a person”
And I say, I’d never but what to do………………….. “
……………… if all things could be listened to and if all things could be adhered to …
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