Have you ever wondered why people would prefer toast with jam or with sugar than toast with just plain butter?? This is not going to be one of the life is like a piece of string....or life is like a ball....or life is like a dream.....well basically non of the life is like (something with a personification here....)
This is merely an observation, and I have personally observed that life and toast are kindda alike.....I mean people in general want toast with a flavour yet some like it plain....some like toast hot, yet some wait long minutes for it to cool down before wanting a bite.life in general, my friends, is a complicated thing to comprehend and aliking it to toasted bread does not do life any justice......but I am not aliking life to toast Im displaying the similarities between us and toast.....although sometimes people like to eat jam or sugar....don't you ever get sick and tired of jam?? Or instead of strawberry wouldn't you like some marmalade instead?? And once you had a taste of marmalade would you ever go back to strawberry.....or would you ever go back to plain bread??
Ok well.....I'm just wondering why people stay in stale relationships for so long?? And what benefits do they get from having a relationship?? I
know you get someone to love.....to hold.....to be yourself with.....but what if that falls apart and well life then what happens to that?? Would you like the taste of plain bread now?? Cause the jam's finished and there's no more sugar in the cubboard......would you like that?? I dunno....I never really tasted good jam or amazingly sweet sugar to regret them finishing and leaving my life....well....I've always been one to prefer chocolate
spread...make that chocolate hazelnut spread....NUTELLA...yum yum!! And I have always got a stock of it in the cubboard. No matter what
people's preference are I've always got my hazelnut spread.....I love you chocolate spread. My life is in need of a change.....I need a change.....or a holiday....or something.
I just need to know if I should want jam or just the same old chocolate......
Why is life so complicated?? The mysterious strings that roll into thousand miles worth of memories and emotions.......
I miss tim. I miss krystal. I miss aya. I miss moh. I miss you.....and yet I don't even know who you are.....I miss you.
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