Flaunting my crudition
I am dying to know who these delusional writers keep japping about because they have clearly never been in love with the complex creature they claim to be so familiar with. Well nothing for those who love them and appreciate their work including me..!! It isn't necessary to like them everyone has their own choice and a life to deal with, which particularly doesn't require judgements and assumptions made by others. Some might get affected and for some it wouldn't bother them. But sooner or later, as we are surrounded by those human creatures who have left you by living off hope. You should make them realise that the hope towards them is gone.
We usually talk in a general tone, with unknown people and do disclose what they're meant for. We all live within our skin for a matter of time to let any other person come in. Each of us differ in tastes. And while this is going on people whom we need to be with us knows what we are going through and only we know what they are going through.
Our generation has last the value of romance, trust and the value of conversation. Sadly, small talk is the new 'deep' ,Well some people really fall for fictional characters than actual people. Which is okay to mix up things in awhile.
At some point in your life your delusional mind decides that something or someone just exists by default and you so want to change it. Just to leave in when convenient and walk out without bothering, was how people supposed things work. But it certainly doesn't, it in return leaves you with your selfishness as your home,where they fail to consider that it leaves no room for anyone else but yourself to live in. The one mistake you make affects everyone close to you , where you keep everything block out. We are all just organized molecules with intentions. It isn't supposed to be perfect. It's supposed to be real.
Find yourself worth every thought youre willing to do, find yourself a dozen gorgeous souls to spend time with, find yourself a moon out of the orbit and the stars out of the Milky Way. Find for yourself people whom you can't really live without, and I'm not metaphorically speaking and whatnot, but like you'd physically collapse if they are not around. Find a reason within you to make these people come finding you..and find it before they do. And if they don't ..you find them.
Pay attention to the shoes that people wear, watch for the ones with melted soles, softened from their walk . Still warm from the way they came through, they will have stories worth listening to and they will love you in return differently than most and they will hold tighter to the hands of those who just have begun to lead the way.
'Cause we live in a world where love looks like everyone, sounds like everything yet rarely to be found. The way where my real eulogy would pass in oblivion like the shades of my mind, the hymn of my heart and the flaw to find them, and to all my literary heroes. People lose themselves from your life as they are masquerading as known and you're definately better for it..so don't lose your best people you've met so far..because they would be real.
We usually talk in a general tone, with unknown people and do disclose what they're meant for. We all live within our skin for a matter of time to let any other person come in. Each of us differ in tastes. And while this is going on people whom we need to be with us knows what we are going through and only we know what they are going through.
Our generation has last the value of romance, trust and the value of conversation. Sadly, small talk is the new 'deep' ,Well some people really fall for fictional characters than actual people. Which is okay to mix up things in awhile.
At some point in your life your delusional mind decides that something or someone just exists by default and you so want to change it. Just to leave in when convenient and walk out without bothering, was how people supposed things work. But it certainly doesn't, it in return leaves you with your selfishness as your home,where they fail to consider that it leaves no room for anyone else but yourself to live in. The one mistake you make affects everyone close to you , where you keep everything block out. We are all just organized molecules with intentions. It isn't supposed to be perfect. It's supposed to be real.
Find yourself worth every thought youre willing to do, find yourself a dozen gorgeous souls to spend time with, find yourself a moon out of the orbit and the stars out of the Milky Way. Find for yourself people whom you can't really live without, and I'm not metaphorically speaking and whatnot, but like you'd physically collapse if they are not around. Find a reason within you to make these people come finding you..and find it before they do. And if they don't ..you find them.
Pay attention to the shoes that people wear, watch for the ones with melted soles, softened from their walk . Still warm from the way they came through, they will have stories worth listening to and they will love you in return differently than most and they will hold tighter to the hands of those who just have begun to lead the way.
'Cause we live in a world where love looks like everyone, sounds like everything yet rarely to be found. The way where my real eulogy would pass in oblivion like the shades of my mind, the hymn of my heart and the flaw to find them, and to all my literary heroes. People lose themselves from your life as they are masquerading as known and you're definately better for it..so don't lose your best people you've met so far..because they would be real.
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