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Love usually ends in pain and hurt…but that doesn't mean that it’s not worth it.~~

18 March 2013

After someone broke your heart, it seems impossible for you to fall in love again. The thought just bring back the pain from the past. It's like your heart had just undergone a traumatic experience with which you already built a phobia with. Anyway, sometime later, after the process of "moving on", there you go again ...

I believe that strong people were not afraid enough to fall again. I mean, yes, it had ruined your heart and shattered it into pieces. But then, still, isn't it worth it? Falling in love is one of the best feelings you'd ever have in your entire life, and being afraid on it means being afraid to be happy again. Pain and suffering is guaranteed, but what are those compared to the priceless moments you'd cherish your whole life for? 

It's the magic of positive thinking. If you'd focus on the negatives and on what you'll lose which make you hold back, you're not actually preventing and shielding yourself from pain. You're blocking the happiness that might come your way.

So for you whose in love now, don't be afraid. No matter what it takes, choose to be happy... to be really happy. Well, it isn't real happiness if you're doing it the wrong way. Real happiness is following what your heart wants, no matter how much people mock you for your own choices, as long as you are on the right path. When love comes, grab it. If you love each other, go for it. 

Never be afraid to fall in love. It may be painful, but remember, on the process of falling, you were high, and you get the best feeling you can't explain. When you reach the ground, you'd be in pain if you're on the wrong track. But don't lose hope. The pain will be gone soon, and when it does fade away, you could try again. But let the pain heal first before you go for another one. Then one day you'd know that you're in the right way, in the right time and the right reason, because you already fell on the arms of someone who would catch you. :)


My eyes were like my heart. It searches for you anywhere. Though I know that I will not find you, there's still inside that urges me to look for you. I mean, I may do it literally, but it speak beyond what I do. My system searches for you, ga. You're the only one who keeps me on track. It seems I had just undergone an operation, a removal of something as delicate and as essential as my heart. Something that once gone, my whole self will never ever function normally anymore. That's you in my life ga. And everyday, every night, my whole being searches for you, hoping that someday I might be complete again .... though behind my mind the truth lies that no matter how far I go, you're gone and never coming back. So here I am, in the midst of people, seeing an illusion, a shadow of you. ... until I realize that it wasn't and just let my heart dying inside to have you back again ................


I swear I'd sleep a lot this coming summer vacation. :)


You would tell this to me when we meet again.




Even if .........~


All those sleepless nights 
All the tears I cried 

All the pain I kept inside 

I kept asking myself why 
You had to say goodbye 




Was it just a dream
When you said to me 

That there is someone new in your life 
You could have at least lied 
The truth just scared me 


Even if... 
You mean the whole damn world to me 
I can forget you, wait and see 
I can be strong even without you 
I can't waste my life forever 
Hoping you'd come back to me 
But deep inside I know 
I'll be waiting here for you 




(instrumental) 






Even if... 

You mean the whole damn world to me 

I can forget you, wait and see 
I can be strong even without you 
I can't waste my life forever 
Hoping you'd come back to me 
But deep inside I know 
I'll be waiting here for you


Reality, isn't it?!



A kid once asked his dad why did God made poor people. They just starve to death, suffer from not having the riches of life, work until late hours and remain the same over and over again. And what's worst, the kid said they were unpleasant beings that pollute the wonderful world.

The father told him.....
poor people starve to death and suffer from not having the riches of life because of rich people's selfishness. 
they work until  hours and remain the same over and over again because we, rich people were greedy enough to get all that is not due to them. it wasn't their effort in the first place, but the most out of something was what we get and we give poor people of hard work with what they do not deserve.
they appear unpleasant, yet they shouldn't be judged from it. if they didn't exist, do you think we could call ourselves rich?


Why so SEXY and HANDSOME, honeyyYYY???!! ♥.♥

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