All our young lives we search for someone to love. Who will show us how complete we are with them. We chose partners and change partners. We dance to a song of heartbreak and hope all the while, wondering if somewhere and somehow, there is someone searching for us.
How complicated things can get? Why it was never taught at school? Nor anyone out there to guide you. Why do we have to deal with it first hand? And have to learn from it the hard way.
The past, oh I’ve been running away from the past. No matter how I tried I couldn’t get away. The memories will always be there. And I must admit I still want it back.
The present, it’s because of the past, That I’m in the present The present which is the only thing certain. But sad to say it’s almost over.
The future, how I never foreseen it. I don’t even know if there’s a future or not. Or am I just making it up. One thing though I’m sure. I want the future to happen.
Will I let the past catch up and be my tomorrow? Or will I let the present continue its course? Or will I let the future unfolds and grace the unknown?
Why can’t it be so simple? Why does it have to be so difficult?
