Ever believed in something so hard that it becomes something that gets you through whatever you need to go through? I do. It's my faith in fate.
As there are things in life that we need to fight for and dare not lose, there are the battles too that we need not to even engage in. Not that we are in any way afraid to lose, nor that we deem the casualties of the war we are to engage in wouldn't be worth the fight. Sometimes it's just that we aren't that ready yet to fight, to be hurt and likewise hurt. To battle unprepared would be unwise but what could be worse is a victory realized worthless. Perhaps, there was a point in our lives when we really wanted a thing so badly, wished for it night and day and hoped for it endlessly. Perhaps there was a point in our lives when hell we would kill to keep that thing. But along came that time when little by little the fire that once was a burning desire for that one thing dies away.
A shrill. Coldness.Indifference.
Not for me. I deserve better.
Heaven, forbid! I do. We all do.
Realizing that was a victorious feeling already. But it was a truth that was hard to take in so a part of me lingered and carried on with a self-destructive phase and did things that I could never really be proud of. I let myself turn into someone I know I was really not and worse let a person see me that way and gave up with the effort to have him see me in a different light too. I hated myself those times that I feel the need to step up and be my better self but succumbed to my weaknesses instead. But just when I thought, I would be in that lowly pit for a long time, came a rescue -in possibly the most peculiar way no one ever really understood nor will ever do. The one who got me into that pit was the same person who opened an escape for me. A chance for salvation in guise of an ending.
Funny, eh? Mighty save.
Pass all the drama, he was and still is, my life's coolest paradox.
I remember it was with him that I smile my most genuine; yet it was from him too that I got my severest head aches. He was someone I really do hate and possibly abhor to an extent but had possibly felt the exact otherwise at the same time.
He was the escape I've loved to run to when my reality was presented with too many drama and complications. Then, became someone I have ran away from.
My summer sunshine. With him, were the lightest feelings one could ever feel yet too much had burnt me to a degree that had proved itself harmful.
Coldness and warmth. I learned the way to seem cold cause in every way it would mean warmth. And likewise felt warmth when it was never anything but coldness.
That's just about that. I am not really one to live with too much complications. Though complications never fail to be enticing, I rather eliminate such in my life right now. Not right now. So I yea, I walked away without even putting up a fight.
If it ever seemed that whatever friendship this is doesn't mean anything anymore because of much of the things said and careless arguments fired and the distance and the time we let pass without all the catching up could drift this apart and possibly make every fun moment shared lose all their worth, remember: Fate reveals the remedy.
The choices that we made, we made because we need to grab that shot at happiness. Enjoy and carry on.
There is so much I want to do, so much I need to learn and so many things I want to be.
I don't want to be hold back by too many things. I want to do more, learn more and be more.
If ever the rightful time comes for a rightful battle, I would always know who to be grateful for.