Losing out. . . . . . . .gracefully. . .
Transitioning. . . . .smoothly. . .
Crying. . . . . . . . . . .quietly. . .
Not hoping. . . . . . .constantly. . .
Not dreaming. . . . .endlessly. . .
Picking up the pieces. . . . .calmly. . .
Those are some of the things next to impossible for me. But then I am only human, and not perfect at all.
4 comments:
Arre yaar, sab theek ho jayega. All you have to do is believe that nothing will happen. Like how I demonstrated to you after you told me about the occupants in the neighbouring table.
Some people call it being cynical, but hey, it rocks!
hyde :D
life is just so great because of our imperfections. i would never like my life to be perfect.. it would be so boring...
cherie! sure i love myself too much to change...even if for the better ;)
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