Thursday, February 17, 2011
This Too Shall Pass
Some things, some people, are like an old habit that never truly goes away. You think you've done well burying it under a layer of nervous experiences, fresh flames, a trail of unsteady hearts and renewed resolutions.
But all it takes is a damn fine sense of timing to sweep everything away like a thin layer of dust on a long-forgotten diary. You twist the key in that little lock, excited at reliving the things you remember smiling about. You turn the pages and relish each memory that hits you like a wave. Only to realise once you've opened it, that those were the very things that made you put everything away in the dark in the first place.
And with other things, I wish I didn't have to hit a wall everytime I try.
For now, let's just cross bridges as they come along.
Stuck in my head - "You and Me" by Olivia Ong
Walking hand in hand
1 2 3 4
Cheek to cheek
And they're learning how to do that dance
Let this love be forever more they say
I wish for this, to be true for you and me
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