Tuesday, 23 August 2011

#157 …when you'll deny the truth and believe a lie.


I had forgotten the truth, or should I say I was just denying the truth, very well aware of its existence. When Mom had warned me last summer that it was not his own self portraying his undying love for me, I had disregarded her. I was so overwhelmed by his ways that I was ready to leave behind what lay in the past. I was ready to forego the memories that would pinch my heart because of him. I was head over heels in total belief for he kept prophecing a beautiful future for both of us together. Today when history repeated itself, I realized how evident things were only if I had not been carried away by my heart.

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