Into The Black Hole

Sometimes, pain becomes peace.

Eureka! He's an oxymoron.It's been almost over eleven months; six months when it got way too critical, but I've been evolving and growing up out of it. It means much less to me now, and again, it keeps reminding me that everything that life hurls towards us is a temporary phase. I've never had to go through such a thing called heartbreak, I've never cried my soul out for a complete stranger with whom I have no relations whatsoever (which doesn't simply mean that my emotions get uncontrolled if it is a person I'm related to) because the key of all of this is change is inevitable- a constant change. If only we knew how to flow alongside this concept of change, oh, then how powerful we'd be! Personally, I've gotten over things that used to render me spellbound and I can assure people that everything in life is just this temporary onslaught of emotions that take over you. Maybe the boy you've been imagining your life with isn't worth it, and maybe all that glitters is not gold!

//you're weak//

//well no, i was strong enough to walk away from you, right?//