cant decide…
the choices are:
A) i accept the way things are, move on with my life and carefully try to pick up all the shattered pieces of myself so that i can say to the next person that comes along that i am still whole. but i know for a fact that THIS… i cant move on from this… this choice would always haunt me and i must face the fact that i would never love another the as much or more than the way i have loved her. I will be miserably lonely from hereon forth…
OR…
B) i stay and fight… i wait, till all the confusion and smoke clears. and i will be there right by her side all the way, if that day ever comes. but as each and every single day passes, i could feel more and more that i am losing her, coincidentally losing my own sanity in the process… as i watch her slowly fade away.
simply put, i am choosing between losing her and losing myself.
i’d rather lose myself than lose her, but then again, what would be left of me to love if i myself am lost?
or would she even still love me?
does she still?
God please help me…
and i need you…
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fuck logic
Take away a man’s burdens and he feels lighter.
Take away a man’s heart and he would feel every burden.
