well eventually everything's back in place
life's like the olden days
where we laugh our lungs out and bitch about bitches we bitched
sincerely hoping that nothing's or NO ONE gonna mess up soon
life like this is "new" and refreshing
looks like i've crossed the boundary(s) set
pretty much reluctant and unwilling for the leftovers but time will heal
words of wisdom from friends really gave me motivations
it's true that we shouldnt try too hard to get back what's gone
the more you feel needy, the more things will distant from you
better to keep it to yourself at times and not pouring too much of yourself
sometimes the more you try to fix a problem, you'll end up putting more problems in it
well a rubber band is simply a perfect metaphor to exaggerate this situation
when they pull away, they can stretch only so far before they come springing back
certainly things pull away for reasons and when they're fully stretched away, then they'll come back instantly all on its own