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Monday, October 12, 2009
3:29 AM

 uncertanties

There are things in life that you will never own, no matter how much money you have.

Like a love that you always thought was yours but find out that it was only your wishful thinking telling you that. 

Or the love that's always been around, except that it never found the right time, and enough courage.

Or the love that was always kept inside in fear of losing the friendship you share.

What do you do when you fail in love? What do you do when your love remains unreciprocated, or hidden? Is it like dead people who have unfinished business haunting you forever? 

How will your questions be answered? Will it ever be answered? 

Maybe. Maybe in time you'll understand. Maybe in time, things will be explained to you. 

Or maybe, your questions will be forgotten. Maybe your questions will just be left hanging. 

Maybe it will just fade without you knowing the truth. 

And maybe, just maybe, your questions, just like your love, will remain unanswered forever..