I feel like such a dreamer these days. I am just dreamy and happy. Happy and Dreamy. Everything seems so in-place - even the fights and arguements...
I also feel like such a philospher - making my own theories and fighting for their existence. But I feel happy and dreamy about that too.
I feel so happy, that I am not able to contain it. I am also at a loss of words.
Some times, you really want some really big things, like fancy dinners and dressing up. But then when you just have a fun chat about old memories and new friends at the corner cafe, it feels so much more perfect than anything else. :)
We run towards perfection, not realizing that it is impossible. Many times, it's just the thought that counts; the want for the event to happen and not the event itself that makes a difference. It's the attention paid and the love included...
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