Someone called me earlier twice and ignored my reply and calls when I tried to ask his/her identity. So when I arrived home, I then checked my old phone for that number but still got no idea. Good thing it made me open my old phone and browse through those old messages, especially these:
It's hard to wait for someone who has no plan to arrive; hard to understand someone who never explains. But it's harder to live without that someone who makes hard things worthy.
Love for the sake of love without anything in return? Ideal. But can we really expect ourselves to feel this way? Act, yes; but feel? Maybe not. I believe love is giving a big part of yourself, and in the process, you find yourself needing some of it back.
I still kept those quotes after all these years and wow, they still have that effect. How cheesy, but I must admit they're actually making sense. :))
Thanks to that unknown caller, I got to read and reminisce on the good ol' days and still relate it to the now. Ideas/blessings do come in many forms of disguises.
Good night!
