It's funny how everything turned out to be.
Funny how we appreciate what we don't have ;
Funny how we take advantage of everything ;
Funny how we realise things that are important when they're only gone ;
Funny how people come and go ;
Funny how we want to go back to make a new beginning ;
Funny how people regret of what they've done ;
Funny how people can be complacent ;
Funny how people sacrifice but the others don't see it ;
Funny how the pain hurts without you uttering a word ;
Funny how people wait, but nothing turns out right ;
Funny how expections get so high, but we get nothing in the end ;
Funny how things happened, in such a way,
that I never see it coming.
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People deny, but that's the fact. It's cold, hard fact. Appearances are deceiving. & everyone knows that.
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It's weird how people chase so hard, for the thing that crave for.
But once they've got in their hands,
they completely don't care anymore.
That's what I fear of.
I fear,
I'll not be as important anymore,
not as interesting anymore,
not as challenging anymore,
not as funny anymore,
not as attractive anymore,
and most of all,
I fear to be stuck,
I fear of her.
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What happens if it goes just like that,
like a blink of an eye ?
What happens if you'd turn your back to me,
and say 'I don't need you anymore' ?
I often think about that,
how long can this last ?
Forever, please ?
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Because it feels so right.
Funny how I've neglected my blog, till now.
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