“if I could only listen”…sometimes such thoughts wag in our heads pushing us to feel guilty about what we missed in life…those rare moments where we could have prevented those only “donts”..but we just couldn’t..
Whats and whys follow our reasoning long after the ship is lost..wow..a deadly chaos..
Those moments..which are followed by even more rare moments..where a tear drop, an apology, or a blushed heart are not enough to “undo” thoese single lines..like we do in “word files”..
Ahhh..its easy to achieve perfectness..and harder to keep it..
How long does it take to grow a thread from a cotton seed..and a just a while to break it..
And all that we are left with, are hollow ponderings and a keyboard to type with..!
Whats and whys follow our reasoning long after the ship is lost..wow..a deadly chaos..
Those moments..which are followed by even more rare moments..where a tear drop, an apology, or a blushed heart are not enough to “undo” thoese single lines..like we do in “word files”..
Ahhh..its easy to achieve perfectness..and harder to keep it..
How long does it take to grow a thread from a cotton seed..and a just a while to break it..
And all that we are left with, are hollow ponderings and a keyboard to type with..!
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