Everyday waking up, expecting something good. Something old or new. Something that'll make everything perfect. And yet sometimes it just won't happen. Things started to move in a different way. In a way wherein everyone is like moving forward then backward. Right then left. And you, you're just standing steadily without realizing that time is running. But you know to yourself that you have to rest.To rest from running forward, backward, right and left. You have a clock. Your own clock that you hold. Hold on to it and cherish it. Maybe that clock of yours is the person you've been dreaming and that clock is just waiting to be transformed into a person whom you really deserve.
People come and go. People come to hurt or love you. Well, that's part of what they called "LOVE" wherein you have to deal with it every once in a while or even deal with it everyday. You keep on asking why. Why me? Why you? Why? Then I thought, maybe God planned all this with a great purpose. Maybe God put me here not because this is what I deserve after what I did. But because He knows and I know that "these" is what I truly deserve. To love and be loved to the right person at a right time.
And I quote, "That's where I'll start and I'll end"
-M.S
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