Why It Keeps On Happening?

Here we go again. Back to square one. I bet many would agree with me that life just seems like it’s all too predictable sometimes. Especially when it comes to moving on and letting go, or simply letting yourself go.It’s hard because we always hold on dearly to what is familiar to us, that same familiarity that gives us security and the feeling that everything seems just so right. I know a lot of friends of mine were courageous enough to know when to stop “loving” someone. Not because there’s no more love to give but because you find no more reason to share it. It’s there, it always is, but I think love loses its purpose when there isn’t any bond, any understanding, any giving and taking. Love isn’t the one who’s selfish. It’s us. Because we feel that inadequacy when we let someone go. That should not be the case.

I have no ending yet for this because I’m guessing I’ll be writing about this soon enough again!

PrettySweetBoy