irreversible
"why do we hurt the most, the ones we love the most?"
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i don't even know where to begin. my emotions overwhelmed, but my devices limited, i never was a good writer. i lack wisdom, never knowing what it meant to be in love. approaching 24, despite all the drama i have been through, i was still incapable of differentiating love. i would watch a film about love, understanding what it was about but never feeling it. i've cried, but i guess i always cry out of loneliness, and not loss.
a good friend told me that when it's real, you would take on a shooting arrow and die for the person you love. i suppose he was talking about making sacrifices.
i was always the selfish one.
today. i made a decision. the truth is i could not trust myself to be strong enough to take this on. as much as both crave for one other, i couldn't. for i am weak.
today. i made that sacrifice. not knowing what it fully meant.
today. i decided to pick up a book, veronika decides to die. it's about time i did. after all, i am approaching 24, as was veronika when she decided to stuff her system with sleeping pills. then i revisited my past, another of the few decision i've made in life, and some friends i have left for a long time ago. and later i had the urge to watch yasmin's mukhsin, a film i have seen once and really liked, but never truly empathized with.
Ne me quite pas plays as mukhsin stood alone, looking into the home of a happy family. slowly, my self-induced sedation began to wear off. reality sinks in. i finally realised what we were and what is to become of us.
i was always the selfish one.
today. i made a decision. the truth is i could not trust myself to be strong enough to take this on. as much as both crave for one other, i couldn't. for i am weak.
today. i made that sacrifice. not knowing what it fully meant.
today. i decided to pick up a book, veronika decides to die. it's about time i did. after all, i am approaching 24, as was veronika when she decided to stuff her system with sleeping pills. then i revisited my past, another of the few decision i've made in life, and some friends i have left for a long time ago. and later i had the urge to watch yasmin's mukhsin, a film i have seen once and really liked, but never truly empathized with.
Ne me quite pas plays as mukhsin stood alone, looking into the home of a happy family. slowly, my self-induced sedation began to wear off. reality sinks in. i finally realised what we were and what is to become of us.
The minute I heard my first love story
I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.
They're in each other all along.
(rumi)
I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was.
Lovers don't finally meet somewhere.
They're in each other all along.
(rumi)
I fell in love, for the first time ever, against the odds and circumstances. Believe me or not, I don't fucking care. As I watch Orked took off after reading the note on the kite, running after him ... I realised that this was it : I will probably never see you again, or hear you, or kiss you.

i cried uncontrollably. and how ironic; today was the day I was finally convinced, that you loved me too.
Don’t leave me now
We must just forget
All we can forget
All we did till now
Let’s forget the cost
Of the breath we’ve spent
Saying words unmeant
And the times we’ve lost
Hours that must destroy
Never knowing why
Everything must die
At the heart of joy
Don’t leave me now
Don’t leave me now
Don’t leave me now
(ne me quite pas)

We must just forget
All we can forget
All we did till now
Let’s forget the cost
Of the breath we’ve spent
Saying words unmeant
And the times we’ve lost
Hours that must destroy
Never knowing why
Everything must die
At the heart of joy
Don’t leave me now
Don’t leave me now
Don’t leave me now
(ne me quite pas)
i will never forget this day, my last moments with you, every second of it. in a day or two, the trace of your scent will dissipate from my arms. in time, we will each move on, but i can only hope that you will not forget me. (you don't even have a picture of me) i am so sorry. for everything.

my blog ends here, guess i wont be updating for a while.
23 Comments:
just say what you want,however use the brain to rationalize
you are loved.
.....
purgatory on the eve of valentine.
this installation ends, a new begins.
the journey continues.
the planets must be aligned (or totally screwed up), for three friends have had their personal epiphanies all at once.
indeed, why do we hurt the most, the ones we love the most?
<3
this is probably the most beautiful piece you have ever written. and i believe (and hope) it came from the heart for nothing this good could ever be (and shouldn't be) something of a fabrication.
you're unselfish after all.
fren..
Think with your Heart
Feel with your Mind
okies
pink: it's all true.
and what had actually happened within that 'moment', i'll just keep them for myself.
hey.
that is beautiful. it takes something too much to bear in the heart of hearts to put all these words down for the world to see. and esp the person in question. i know, i do the same.
words are all we have in the end. but things will get better, and beauty will once again resurface.
cherish the moment.
a stranger.
of course :)
happy cinta.
Was I supposed to warn you before I visit your blog? =)
I haven't been reading such emotional,sensitive and touching entry from a guy friend in ages!
Thanks for making a come back.
And you relate all these real and possible emotions,feelings after through your experience watching an approximately two hours movie.
you're a love story.
happy V day.
hugs.
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selamat tinggal la casa...
will miss this blog... =)
Words with such a Deep Emotions.
You amazed me.
hmmm. i sense sarcasm
thanks everyone. i love you
aw,you're welcome.love you too;)
;p
its funny to be reading your exact emotions in someone's blog.
becos everytime you walk out of your room, you started to live in denial. you smile as your heart wept and talked, when your soul is hollow.
I think even as the people around you motivates you and give words of encouragement for you to go on life and forget about it, its better to be feeling, to be broken down and dwell in that moment as you want.
because once you yourself finds the courage to smile for a bright sunny sky, you know your smiles are worth it.
right about now, I'm swimming in guilt and drenched in sorrow. I'm the last person to advice or encourage. but the first person who can understand the pain of lost.
to understand the pain, i think i value that a lot more than any advice. thanks abby
in the end, we are really just searching for god's love. you must trust me about this, faiz, because it comes from someone who loves you.
i dont know you but i love you. gosh. i thought guys like u have all gone extinct. cheers!~
anonymous: i am really not that nice.
Be realistic coz you gonna be hurt later. u don't even know the truth coz u never try to search
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