Sometimes it's not enough to know what things mean, sometimes you have to know what things don't mean.

Understand that people change.
Understand that things and circumstances cant be forced to fit your liking.
Understand that matters of the heart are rarely easy to comprehend.
But most importantly, understand that you can't possibly stray from your path when your actions are based on good intentions and lined with faith.

Shhh it's a secret

The art of being vague is beautiful because when the person the vagueness is posed to gets the underlying meaning, it serves as a proof that both of you are treading on the same page.

And on this page, you see the same colours and hum the same tunes, and everybody else who's peeping into this abstract might think they understand what's going on, oh but they dont they dont!

This is a secret. Between you and the person the ambiguity is intended for.

Stomach, meet butterflies.

"Tell me something. Tell me anything."

The request took him by surprise.

I have found that when your gaze gazes into someone else's gaze, and you ask them to randomly tell you something, you always end up discovering something curiously interesting.

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You can tell me to 'Stop wondering!' but it's not gonna work.
I'll listen to it
I'll acknowledge it
but I'll wonder anyway.

I can't help it.
My mind's got a mind of its own.

Of love (and lovers)

Sometimes

you are convinced of it

but the conviction is not reciprocated.

Sometimes

you wholeheartedly immerse yourself in it

but the circumstances just won't allow it

and

Sometimes

you dont put any expectations on it

but the tingles you feel under your skin simply cant be ignored