[love]

nothing like a good ole tamil picture to restore the idealism in you.

reminded of past events, of words exchanged but not kept.

can we ever truly move on? i guess the more important question becomes, how can i love you more? just that for me, the "you" in that statement is variable.

or can i ever love at all? these days i'm so selfish with my time. feel so much of it has been wasted already.

i'll just pray you find happiness. whoever you may be. and along the way, i'll find my pot of gold, somewhere, somehow.

wonder what the future would bring.