It is only recently that I wonder and ponder, why I keep on doing what I am doing and think the way I think. Somewhere, at some point in my life, I have stopped wanting things so bad, I have stopped wanting to keep things and feelings in me. I realized that I am less flammable now.
Knowing that nothing lasts forever gives me a calm feeling somehow. I am no longer scared of being sad or happy. Wounds are bound to happen as happiness too. This weird feeling of lightness surrounds me, kind of scares me.
doesn't it scare you, the will is not as strong as it used to be?
Love is. I think.
Patient is my helper.
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