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Friday, March 25, 2005

A door locked and never to be opened?

How can we ever predict a person's heart? A flutter of a moment, a failure to skip. Inexplicable, unimaginable. Analyze all you want, you can never fathom the heart, for the mind never thinks like it.The heart is like a door; many people are always hammering at it, demanding to be let in. But no, you can only let one in at a time. So you choose, you deliberate. You think, you feel. Finally you let someone through. And when the door closes behind the person, you discovered, of all horrors, it to be locked.There is only room for one. You should never have opened that door. And now she's in, and she wants out. But the door is already locked.And you think, what different is this person from another? You could have chosen anyone to come in. You could have picked another.

Is there a special something that triggers you? Still, there is no difference. You couldnt let that person out. Someone threw the key away.Validating. Once you validate your feelings, you can never stop it. That was the key to the heart. From the time you told anyone your feelings, your heart is intruded already.

When that person steps so firmly into it, exquisite pain, so sweet and piercing, flourished.
Your heartache, cant be stopped, because you dont know how.

ADAPTED FROM CLEMENT :p

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