Missing the good old days badly All of a sudden Felt a tinge of longing Longing for luxury of valued time shared, the precious moments once shared After all that has happened After all that has been said and done All the consistent compromising All the persistent giving and taking After all this time, I realized that it’s the simple things that really matter Small things that I used to overlook in the past Something that used to be so ordinary, so easily obtainable .... Its the simple things in life we forget... that means a great deal to me now It all seemed so precious, and so unattainable now So afar Seems like it’s beyond our reach Far from sight Maybe not exactly impossible .. But not as easily attainable as compared to the past Maybe its just pure fear of losing the burning spark, that had once burned so ferociously.
I used to take it for granted when I have the luxury of it Perhaps, its just human nature Those were the old days... When time was spent lavishly without much thought... When life was basically just filled up, with nothing but plenty of exclusive private moments shared. For the present moment, All this seems near to impossible. What’s left now is more of past playback scenes flashing across my mind Yes, mostly reminiscing the old memories that was once shared Only during moments like this, then I start to realize its importance Importance that silly me had once carelessly overlooked Insecurities tend to corrupt the composed mind with pessimistic thoughts Finally, It all boils down to the same fear… Fear of losing that magic spark that used to burn so intensely… Constant anticipation for better days ahead, To compensate, to make up for the amount of time lost. Pardon the intensity of emotions injected into every post I’m just speaking from the bottom of my heart.