You know that feeling you get when you finally understand something, or someone and you’d put your heart and soul into everything so that the feeling remains?
I think that’s what I’ve discovered tonight. I’ve learnt that no matter how old you are, there will be a part of you that remains in every person who’s ever loved you back. The one person who you can laugh with, the one person that’ll be there when you least expect it. The person that’ll return the favor.
“The first love is truest love.”
That’s also something I’ve learnt tonight, and I think for the first time in a long time, I’m inching closer to my life long question. For the first time in a long time, I’m actually smiling. There will always be people telling you that it isn’t real, telling you that they’ve been in your place and they know how it’ll end. The truth is, they don’t know how you feel, nor do they know who you are and what you’re going through.
“People will always talk, but it’s up to you to either rise above it, or drown in it.” – A.N.