Sunday, January 22, 2012
close enough to start a war
#nowplaying Adele's Turning Table
how can a decision be righteous when, when that choice was made, you lose sumting so so dear in your life? How does that validate the choice? And how do you stand and rationalise that choice?
war of words was started, not a chance given to explain. With every sentence that was written, a lil of my heart was pierced. How do i justify the choice that made me lose you? I know the decisions and repercussions that came after was mine to bear but, but. There is no use of explanation. It wuld have gone deaf on you. It has, little by little, gone deaf on me.
Maybe, maybe i'd made the wrong choice. Right now, thats how it feels like. Fuking makes me feel like shite.
Even with that, i know i'll make the same decisions over and over again when placed in the same situation. Maybe because thats just me.
.:: a new wonderland ::. 7:16 AM
can we pretend to leave and then meet again when both our cars collide?
