Caricamento in corso...

Temporary......

I have run out of romantic gestures for a love that I can’t fulfill. Time is neither my friend nor my foe. I stand still waiting for a miracle to happen. Misunderstood and untrusted, my actions and ideas are neither heard nor embraced. How can love move on when the past is still present? How can one dream about the future when the present is controlled by the past? I am but a better love compared to a haunted past. Am I to blame for both the past and the present? The edge of the world and the edge of my mind are in two different perspectives. The end of chaos and the beginning of peace are they achieved in one day? I want to live forever. I want to conquer my demons. My choices are but a misconception of my time. Do I understand why I love?

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