Its hard to know what you really want until you see it being given away to someone else. Its hard to know when you truly love someone until that someone has another hand to hold , a hand that isn't yours. Lost of trust and inhibition results in pain, hurt and frustration. But , after all this pain , we decide to start again, walk down the same road and smile at the same people who have hurt us and trampled on our hearts , because, somehow it seems like the right thing to do.Somewhere in my heart theres something unfinished, and the beat of my heart keeps telling me to re-trace my steps and realize the thing that means the most to me , just run to that someone and fall into there arms, dont wait , because if you wait, then somewhere along the line its going to be too late. When i stare into the mirror, i see myself as i always saw myself , but , a little bit broken, and a little touched , emotionally and physically, but i dont look away , i just stare and realize that this pain and this touch can never be erased but it can be pushed away if i want to be , maybe it will be , maybe it wont , time can only tell, love can only tell.
