::ME::
In a place of voidness, I need colours. Blue, Red, Green.
May the colours tell of a story that will not let me regret.
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Thursday, July 12, 2007
Where My Heart Belongs...
I had a talk with my friend just now. And he was interested in reviving old times. Yet however, I was the cold blanket all the time. That thought has made me asked one question. Where does your heart belong? His answer would be one that's well received in the school. But I gave my own answer as well. It belongs to my CCA. The seed was sown when my interest began in my younger days. Slowly, meeting the right people(fertilizers, soil, etc) and the sunshine I found, it grew and blossomed with it's roots having a stronghold in a place of my heart.
It took no longer than 4 years. I met the people, to whom they may mean just another person who might have crossed the path in your life, to me, they mean more than that. Each and everyone of us has our lives intertwined around each other, that it has become a group. A group that will be etched in my parcel of life. Moments where truth is told and feelings understood. These are the priceless treasures I could find no where else. To people who might think they had seen it all, for all you know, it's just one of the masks u saw end to end. To which I bring about another point I have to state. Sometimes, I see masks and I communicate with my own mask. That is not what truth means, that is for show.
I'm sure in life, everyone will find their very own personal close group of friends. Some which I know they found, like me, will feel almost the same thing. For one thing I must state, is that in my blog, it's the truth I show and I wear no mask, yet in person, that's another story. I would like to apologise foremost to people who will understand. For to me, I'm just another person who has threaded into your life and passing by.
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