Even after everything, I'm still such a child. I can't really believe it sometimes. I should have things more figured out, I should be more focused and mature. But as I walk through life, one I haven't really lived, the veils masking the truth were never so thin. And as they reveal my sheltered soul, I find solace in knowing that I am what I've always been - a dreamer. Someone completely out of touch with reality. When I jumped, I thought I could fly. Despite being left with countless scars, I am grateful, because no amount of pain in the world could dampen my spirit, for I finally know that even in face of everything, in face of life, the true dream, is to be able to dream at all...
Sometimes in order to go one step forward, you have to go three steps back. We're so eager to push on, we forget that the road ahead, isn't always the path we're suppose to take. Retracing your steps isn't an act of cowardice. It's an act of faith, an act of hope, an act of strength. If there's one thing I'm sure of, is that it's never too late to turn around and follow your heart. The stars will guide you backward in time, and before you know it, you'll find yourself on that beach, during the summer you'll never forget. With her hand on yours, and your lips on hers, everything will be as though nothing had ever changed...
If this is the way it was meant to be, then I'm honesty fine with it. I just have to accept that even if some people might not stay in my life, they'll always remain a part of me. Laying dorment within my mind and reminding me how much they've changed my life. Then every so often we shall meet again, and as we find each other's eyes, we'll feel a surge down our spines. So powerful, so loud, the entire earth will shake with us...
