To all those who've tasted happiness...
To all those who've given someone a reason to smile...
To all those who've made someone's world a better place....
To all those who've been touched by love...
Memories fade away. Love alters. Feelings weaken.
Time has a funny way of making us feel whole again - burying the past and building a future in denial.
A decade down the line, or maybe two, what we truly long for is not a face or a person. It's not even something tangible for that matter. It's the very emotion - the way your heart swelled at the sight of someone, the peace that filled the very pores of you just by knowing that they are there. Just the thought that you were loved or that you too were capable of loving someone. It's that empty space inside of us which we long to fill. But sometimes some losses are too painful to be canvassed.
To all those who've given someone a reason to smile...
To all those who've made someone's world a better place....
To all those who've been touched by love...
Memories fade away. Love alters. Feelings weaken.
Time has a funny way of making us feel whole again - burying the past and building a future in denial.
A decade down the line, or maybe two, what we truly long for is not a face or a person. It's not even something tangible for that matter. It's the very emotion - the way your heart swelled at the sight of someone, the peace that filled the very pores of you just by knowing that they are there. Just the thought that you were loved or that you too were capable of loving someone. It's that empty space inside of us which we long to fill. But sometimes some losses are too painful to be canvassed.
