"Sometimes letting go is the only way to move forward."

knocked out of my reverie, i hastily pressed on the rewind button. sitting on the futon watching Smallville, i was again thinking of the right words to say, the perfect comforting statement to text her coz she was again in pain. as i pressed on "play" there on the TV screen was Clark and Lana in the old-movie house. 

old hardships are hard to forget. you may never recover, the wounds may never heal. you only get numb to the pain, learning to live with it, trying to exist day after day, like a soulless shell walking around the world. wounds may heal, but there will always be the scar to remind you of what the world did to you.

but then again, misery is only a state of mind. one should let go in order to move on. move forward. live. and probably love again.

i just wish i could convince her to do that. seeing her in so much pain, so much anguish, so much misery, so much depression; its makes me want to simply hug her, cover her with my soul and take her away from this cruel, frantic world.

i just wish i could. and i would, given that God-given chance.

Listening to: Love Song - 311
Feeling: depressed