Thursday, October 6, 2011

Struck

I should've seen it coming straight at me like a speeding bullet. I was too dumbstruck to avoid the bullet.

Since then, its always been like this, sleepless nights, dull days. Its like the purpose has been lost, the purpose of life it self has been destroyed. Its such a wonderful thing that a single Butterfly could change the whole horizon, the "Butterfly Effect" where one's choices affect a whole load of others lives. A hurricane rising because a Butterfly flapped it wings in such a manner several weeks ago.

Its hard to stay away from things which we know will harm if we go near, but we have a tender way of doing things that we know shouldn't be done. 
Ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation ~~Kahlil Gibran 

I try to see the good in life, but good things in life are hard to find.

Where did I get caught up ? I got caught up in myself.

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