Because life isn't like the movies
I wanted to do something for all those that ponder about love, life, hope and happiness.
The reason?
Because I felt I had to, you see my life has been flipped over the past year, don't ask why, it just was and by doing this I can hope that one day they read it, I can put in advice to them, I can tell them how, no matter what, I will always love them. I can tell them how I go to the places that I know they go and wonder if I have missed them by a minute or if I am too early by a minute.
Sometimes you meet people because you bump into them, sometimes you meet people because you work with them, but sometimes, just sometimes, you meet them because fate wants you to meet them. Thats what happened to me, I met somebody because fate wanted to me to. The trouble is I can't ask fate what the reason was, so over the past few weeks I have been have found myself pondering over the moments we shared, the things that have been said and the little things that made them so special to me.
For me, they are a fragile rose, a princess, somebody who does not know how special they are and does not want to believe how special they are. There are some reasons for this and one day I might write about them, but for now, let's just say she is perfect in every way, her eyes makes the sun come out, her laugh feels the room, her wonky smile is the most perfect wonky smile in the world and her cuddles are like blankets of love.
They say that art imitates life, it is an observation that a creative work has been inspired by true events.
So when you say "things like that only happen in movies and fairy tales" - it's not quite true, what if those movies and fairy tales may just have been inspired by a true life event and that proves that dreams, hopes and happy ever after can come true - if you only believe they will and be open to the fact that they can, after all I am just a guy standing in front of a girl asking her to love him, not because he wants her too, but because he needs her too, and she needs him to love her back, unconditionally.
The reason?
Because I felt I had to, you see my life has been flipped over the past year, don't ask why, it just was and by doing this I can hope that one day they read it, I can put in advice to them, I can tell them how, no matter what, I will always love them. I can tell them how I go to the places that I know they go and wonder if I have missed them by a minute or if I am too early by a minute.
Sometimes you meet people because you bump into them, sometimes you meet people because you work with them, but sometimes, just sometimes, you meet them because fate wants you to meet them. Thats what happened to me, I met somebody because fate wanted to me to. The trouble is I can't ask fate what the reason was, so over the past few weeks I have been have found myself pondering over the moments we shared, the things that have been said and the little things that made them so special to me.
For me, they are a fragile rose, a princess, somebody who does not know how special they are and does not want to believe how special they are. There are some reasons for this and one day I might write about them, but for now, let's just say she is perfect in every way, her eyes makes the sun come out, her laugh feels the room, her wonky smile is the most perfect wonky smile in the world and her cuddles are like blankets of love.
They say that art imitates life, it is an observation that a creative work has been inspired by true events.
So when you say "things like that only happen in movies and fairy tales" - it's not quite true, what if those movies and fairy tales may just have been inspired by a true life event and that proves that dreams, hopes and happy ever after can come true - if you only believe they will and be open to the fact that they can, after all I am just a guy standing in front of a girl asking her to love him, not because he wants her too, but because he needs her too, and she needs him to love her back, unconditionally.