Sometimes I wonder what life have I given up.
Sacrificed.
What life of mine did I dearly own that I have given up?
The life with absolute liberty?
Or the life without consideration?
The life with complete control, or lack thereof?
Life.
And to whom have I given it up for?
How was life like for me?
What was life?
What is life?
The privilege to live?
Or the curse to experience death?
They said the biggest gift in life is to love and be loved.
Love.
How does love feels like?
What factors constitute love?
Is it really love or the mere pursuit of love in which the human race are after?
Is it really love or the abstruse mechanism infatuation brings about?
Love. Love. Love.
I grew up believing that money was the key to happiness.
Money was the passport – to live, and to love.
How ironic, money was also the solitary barrier.
Life. Love. Riches. What do I possess?
Qualitatively nothing.
Aug 13, 2014
Aug 13, 2014 at 12:11 PM UTC
Sometimes I wonder what life have I given up.
Sacrificed.
What life of mine did I dearly own that I have given up?
The life with absolute liberty?
Or the life without consideration?
The life with complete control, or lack thereof?
Life.
And to whom have I given it up for?
How was life like for me?
What was life?
What is life?
The privilege to live?
Or the curse to experience death?
They said the biggest gift in life is to love and be loved.
Love.
How does love feels like?
What factors constitute love?
Is it really love or the mere pursuit of love in which the human race are after?
Is it really love or the abstruse mechanism infatuation brings about?
Love. Love. Love.
I grew up believing that money was the key to happiness.
Money was the passport – to live, and to love.
How ironic, money was also the solitary barrier.
Life. Love. Riches. What do I possess?
Qualitatively nothing.
