Monday, February 6, 2012

Let Go.

It was the kind of love that erased intimate memories of past affairs. A great love that overwhelmed consciousness and paralyzed sanity.

Just because the love flew us to new and different dimension, doesn't mean it's the right kind.

2 comments:

Liselle MonCherie said...

We always meet the wrong person first before we meet the right person :)

Anonymous said...

true enough. what's difficult is when it breaks someone's ability in hoping to love again :)