
Its been tumultuous, this journey back to JB I must say. There’s the sky-touching ups, and the mad downward spirals. The former mentioned though has been in a ratio that I must profess to be fair. It hasn't been hellish at all, nor was it all a stroll in a rose garden. All in all, I would say I would have preferred a much smoother transition though...
Its just another one of those days I'm having, sitting alone (well, not alone per se, as I'm blogging in office...), with my headphones on full, media player én loop Jay Chow's An Jing.
And every time he lines out:
Ni shuo ni ye hui nan guo wo bu xiang xin
Qian zhe ni pei zhe wo ye zhi shi cheng jin
Xi wang ta shi zhen de bi wo hai yao ai ni
Wo cai hui bi zi ji li kai
All at once, tears start to well up, stinging the corners of my eyes, smudging all evidence of me perfecting my eyeliner this morning... Thereupon I'll look up at the ceiling to prevent them from falling...
Then delivers, his beautiful blow:
Ni yao wo shuo duo nan kan
Wo gen ben bu xiang fen kai
Wei she me hai yao wo yong wei xiao lai dai guo
Wo mei you zhe zhong tian fen
bao rong ni ye jie shou ta
Bu yao dan xin de tai duo
Wo hui yi zhi hao hao guo
I think I need a good cry after such an outstretch. I didnt want to hurt anyone in the end doing what I did, choosing the paths I had. It may seem cliché but at the very end, but its the only thing I could do to protect everyone's interests. I’m not oblivious, I know for a fact I've disappointed many, shocked many by the breaking-up with the ex.
Thinking back, all the hyped up hopes, promises and dreams... they weren't impossible, but I didnt have the energy to see them through. Im only human, after all. I didnt want to break a family up, nor did I wish to see all my time and efforts go in vain. All those smiles, laughter, tears- I thought they have vanished from my life forever. But its times like these they come back and hit me where it hurts the most. I'm steadily retracting bit by bit into a state of numbness, only to protect myself and my sanity...
Piling on the relevance- I've never felt this empty and lost since a long long time. I guess it does takes some time after all to get to know someone and fall in love.
I remember the times in the past I said I'll never have the energy to fall in love anymore, to go through shit and tears again. Sincerely I pray hard everyday there no inkling of truth in that statement. "Maybe its all in the mind," I find remind myself from time to time... guess I'm still holding strong. I am a fighter, after all.
Then.
Along comes a word, an action that stabs my heart and sinks my hopes.
Its been happening so often nowadays, I'm starting to question my judgment, and at times, my worth.
The old me will put it down to Karma.
The new me- Karma and the Law of Attraction.
I find myself being more selfish, probably due to the fact I'm in self-protect mode? Or issit the guilt thats getting to me. Like attracts the like, and the people I know now seems to want nothing but only my casing, the physical- the smiling, laughing, crap full of nonsense, get-things-done me.
Am I asking for too much to be able to be acknowledged as a full spectrum? A melodramatic, a loving, hating, feeling me.
Maybe as we get older, thats how things become. Love becomes but just a word to mean nothing and conveying nothing more but expectations of the other.
Maybe I really did have psychic powers at the time I uttered that statement.
Maybe its true. Maybe I'm tired of trying.
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