call me emotional...............

Different people treat their life differently.
Same goes here.

Consistently the thought travels throughout the mind and the soul too.
Chosen to live with the thoughts and not wanting it to be forgotten because I appreciate the ‘precious’
Certainly it can’t be replaced because it is very special and the whole thing brought something out of this world completely.

When the touch is wanted, when the thought is wanted, the words hit the nerve through the thin air and filling it sweetly and breathe with it while you can.

And wishing to have the feeling forever…..and please remind me with the words again…

But when the words reach you with no rhythm, with no sweet lullaby, suddenly the feeling hit…unwanted?

I always believe the feeling is a gift, regardless….
Always treasure the happiness and always wanting it to be endless.
But it sometimes makes you confuse, whether the thought was the same? Whether it is still the same? Keep on telling you that there’s always a reason behind any unpleasant feeling…..
The truth? It hurts every single moment, feeling unwanted…ignored.
When every single rhythm count, every single sense is killing when the action didn’t turn out to be the way you want it to be…

Please remind me with the words again…for me to breathe…..

Call me emotional………if you want to cause that’s how I live my life…