I always love playing sports, for it reminded me of the times that I spent when I was a child, you might be questioning yourself to what type of sports do I play? Well here is a hint to a sport that I play:
"If your mind isn't functioning and so is your body
Then basically you lost the war."
I love the game and sometimes I would play by myself. Most of my friends knows the game that I play, and sometimes I also teach my classmates some few moves, even a move capable enough to beat me, I know, I am teaching them a move that is capable enough to beat me, it's like I am teaching my own enemies how to kill me.
I remember her walking towards me and she asked me to teach her how to play the game, I accepted and so I teach her how to play my game, she is slow but at least she is trying, and this happened every time when I play against someone that is new to the game. I will lose on the 1st game. I lost, just to see how happy she is knowing that she herself had beaten me. Then I destroy her on the 2nd, 3rd and 4th, I just let her have that moment of victory and pride of beating me in my game, but only in that moment only, the few moments are difficult for her. The most important lesson I gave her was:
"The man must do whatever it takes to protect his wife
And the wife must do whatever it takes to support his husband".
Life is a game and Death is the end of the game, but that we don't know. For there was a beautiful story about Life and Death. Life and Death had been in love for as long as we can remember.
Life delivers gifts to Death
And Death keeps them forever.
The story of Life and Death is somehow related to my story I give her gifts and she keeps it, I never ask for anything in return, but seeing her smile is enough to satisfy my day, for her smile lights my day, just like the sun.
One Day Life asked Death.
"Why do people Love me and Hate you?"
Death took life by the hand and whisper in her ear and said
"Because you are a beautiful lie and I am a painful truth"
Time is fast when you are feeling good, but time is slow when you are sad and depress, sometimes time can be your ally and sometimes it can be your enemy. For when I look at her and I say to myself.
"We're like two strangers
Destined to find each other
But bounded to be
Separated by time"
And believe me I am running out of time, or maybe I am already too late and she already fell in love with someone who is somehow better than me in every way. Before I was able to say the word "I love you" to her, but in a joking kind of tune and probably she herself took it as a joke as well. I am just her best friend, I support her decisions and I have learned to accept her decisions.
"How could I bring myself to say I love you?"
When you're so happy with someone
that will never be me".
As I have said before, her happiness is enough to make me happy. For if she is happy then I am happy. There are lots of things that I want to discuss or to express my feelings for you to know.
"You're like the sky
beautiful and free
always remember that".
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My Point Of View
RomanceEverything what the person see in his own point of view. A story of a boy and the things that he had seen and been through.
