A friend
asked me to write a story about the right person wrong time but truthfully, I don’t
think the right person comes at the wrong time, I think they are just the wrong
person, because if it was meant to be it simply would just be. I think we tell
ourselves this is a way to cope. Its better to believe they were the right
person than admit they aren’t mature enough to love you. The right person doesn’t
leave because the distance, she doesn’t leave because she wants to grow. she doesn’t
leave because you deserve better. The right person will see you deserve better
and choose to be better, so I guess I cant. I cant write a story about the
right person who comes at the wrong time because he doesn’t exist. But I guess I
can write a story about the wrong person, the wrong person will teach you to
love yourself everyday. The wrong person will show you that there is life after
them. One filled with joy, laughter, tears, and pain. The wrong person will
remind you to choose yourself everyday. The wrong person helps you find
yourself, they will lead you to the wright person But this time the right time.
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