Monday, July 18, 2011

Such sweet sorrow...

Something I read by

Fantasydreams46.


And I just wanted to share it, besides I actually feel the same way when I part.



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CONVERSATION:

Tell me about something that made you sad.


Uh. Okay. Let me think. [Pause] I was sad when I sent you to the airport in San Antonio. That made me sad… You leaving again made me sad.

Yeah. That made me sad, too. Parting is always sad, but you know what's worse? It always gets better. The first couple times, you're like—she's leaving, I'm so sad I'm going to cry. And then, after a long time, you get used to it. That is sad.

Yeah. I understand.

Mm. Let's sleep now.

Okay.

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She fell into a slumber quickly. I soon heard her gentle and rhythmic breathing next to me. But I stayed awake to ponder her words. Did parting really get easier as time went by?

I don't think so. If else, I feel that it gets harder. More painful each time to see her turn her back on me and walk away. It's just that I've gotten stronger, and I've learned to smile when I wave goodbye. And cry later.

Parting is such sweet sorrow? Shakespeare, you dumbass. Parting is sorrow, and sorrow only.



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Thanks for reading.

Wednesday, July 13, 2011

New things


New things are coming to my world...and I think the world is actually smiling at me while hiding behind a tree! ^_^