IN THE RECENT PAST..
i valued a relationship based on how they acted upon me
i took attitude into account
they treated me good, i treated them better
or vice versa..
when i wake up from sitting all day long
in any relationship we call it a bonding
whether its for a good reason,or bad
or nothing at all,
argument does happen..
in certain cases
whether we realize it or not
we’ve considered ourselves to be so strong.
we’ve worked to predict life without company
every single way could go fine..
with everything we’ve tried about being so egocentric,
we still break down..
despite this fact,
a night (poured with rains) has exposed my greatest weakness
of never really noticing
how valuable a relationship would be
just by forgiving
and saying sorry..
it makes me think
that affection is reachable again
no matter how deep the hurt may be
the bonding we first created
will be the most sincerest one
to end at least till soul is apart…
appreciating bondings and relationship i am in throughout my lifetime;
people i met on the street
and those who’re are in imaginations that ever existed..