Most of us by our very nature are always on the lookout for intruders. Always trying to prevent those on the outside from getting in. But the truth is; there will always be those who force their way into our lives, just as there will be those who we invite in...but the most troubling of all, will be the one's who stand on the outside looking in. The one's we never truly get to know.


Have u ever decided not to become a couple coz u were so afraid of loosing what u already had with that person? ur heart decides who it likes n who it doesn't.
have u ever noticed that the worst way to miss some1 is when they r right beside u n yet u can never have them......when the moment u cant feel them under ur fingertips u miss them?
have u ever wondered wch hurts the most , saying something and wishing u had nt, or saying nothing n wishing u had? i guess the most imp things r the hardest things to say. they r the things u get ashamed of coz words diminish them,words shrink things that seemed time less when they were in ur head........to no more than living size when they r brought out.....don't be afraid to tell someone u love or care abt them. if u do they might break ur heart....but if u dnt u might break theirs..
u cant tell ur heart what to do . it does it on its own....whn u least xpect it , or even when u dnt want it to.
too many of us stay walled coz we r too afraid to care too much.....fr fear that the other person does nt care as much, or nt at all.we tell lies when we r afraid .....afraid of what we dnt know,afraid of what others will think,afraid of what will be found out abt us....but every time we tell a lie , the things we fear grows stronger..........life is all abt risks and it requires u to jump. don't be a person who has to look back and wonder what they would have,or could have had.

March 18, 2008 at 12:07 AM  

The problem goes away when you stop caring who's looking.

March 18, 2008 at 4:19 PM  

thats inmsightfull....on hindsight... killing time...

April 12, 2008 at 12:01 AM  

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