Was it a wrong answer? Or the question itself was wrong?
Did love came too early? Or was loving you back came too late?
When you've finally reached your dreams, what is next?
They say you must not stop there...
Continue to create new dreams then make them all come true...
But it never stops and it becomes a routine to create then build and make it come true, then create again.
Truth is... Most of the time... What happens next after a dream come true is longing for that something you have to leave behind just to have what you have now.
It is the asking of what if's and what could have been's.
It is looking back on those important things that you throw away because you thought your dreams will make you complete and happy and satisfied.
But everything becomes a lie when you look back.
And then you ask yourself... Am I really happy for what I've become?
Is that a wrong question? Or you just can't accept the answer.
But then, if you could reset your life... You know you won't do it. You know that you won't change a bit of what happened.
Because that's life.
That's life.
Every crashing waves are like fragments of your memory.
Love becomes real only when you learn to forgive.
And to forgive is to heal.
And it doesn't matter whether the question is right or wrong...
Because no matter what, I will stand up for my answers.
I'll pay the price everyday if I have to.
For the taste of despair is much sweeter when its torn from the cradle of faith.
That faith in life... That it will go on and on.
And who's to say that I'm wrong... My life ain't over yet.
