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Pure

Friday, July 28, 2006

the last time i saw your face.

look at the date.

i heard it, heard it all before, oh how time flies, oh what a pity. THE LAST TIME I SAW YOU I NEVER REALISED THAT IT WOULD BE THE LAST. if i had known, oh how things might have been. or not. where did you go, hindsight is such a terrible thing, that allows regret and gives meaning to all the things that seemed insignificant at the moment.

posted by pure at 9:46:00 PM

10 Comments:

  • life has always been n will always be taken for granted..it is hard to appreciate something as it is occurring, imo, tt only with reflection tt insignificant things become significant to us..but then, i cld jus be making excuses..oh well..

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Saturday, July 29, 2006 7:51:00 AM  

  • a lot of people say to live every day as if it is your last, but does that extend to every hour and every minute? there are moments that i wish i hadn't taken for granted, or realised the significance of at the time. but it's so tiring to try to hang on the every last second.

    By Blogger pure, at Saturday, July 29, 2006 9:12:00 PM  

  • i noe wat u mean..heck, i even have probs trying to savour n really take note of every single detail of an event tt i noe is a v significant one..let alone something tt is routinal n taken for granted..
    how do u hang on to every last sec, if there's so many details surrounding u at the same time?

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Sunday, July 30, 2006 8:43:00 AM  

  • OOPS! the previous one is frm me..

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Sunday, July 30, 2006 8:44:00 AM  

  • See that's the irony in life: They say that we don't value what's close to us until they're gone. But the reason why we take things for granted is precisely because we think they'll always be around.

    How does one cherish each and every waking moment that you spend with someone you care about? It's impossible.

    I may not know who you're talking about, but in a twisted way, her departure has made you remember how.

    Perhaps that's how everyone's life is like...

    Just waiting to be remembered...

    By Blogger Eddie G., at Tuesday, August 01, 2006 1:47:00 AM  

  • time flies huh... it has been a yr.. since i shed a tear for her.. tot the pain wld hv gone away... but it didnt... last sunday i read Rev 21:8 "But the fearful, and unbelieving, and the abominable, and murderers, and whoremongers, and sorcerers, and idolaters, and all liars, shall have their part in the lake which burneth with fire and brimstone: which is the second death." and i cried for her again... becoz i noe i wun c her again in heaven... and becoz i believe the bible and i noe her name is nt in the book of life... the truth hurts... really... i blame myself for nt leading her to jesus... leading to her second death... it hurts... it really hurts... i sm sori that the truth hurts... and it might be even offensive... but i believe the bible.. and tat's settles it...

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Saturday, August 05, 2006 5:15:00 AM  

  • well said eddie..
    jess..like u said, its a matter of belief.. if u choose to believe the bible (which i dont blame u for, since it is related to ur religion), then u will end up crying for a long time..i rather believe tt all will go to heaven, or if not heaven, a common place tt is jus as peaceful.. we'll all meet each other somehow.. if we believe..

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Sunday, August 06, 2006 2:00:00 AM  

  • i don't even know what's the truth. i feel the regret of thinking that things could have been different, yet knowing that it surely couldn't have. does time actually heal these wounds, or do we just forget, or harden because it's so hard to live with regret?

    Either regret that we didn't help someone, or that we didn't help them enough maybe.

    By Blogger pure, at Monday, August 14, 2006 9:15:00 PM  

  • So death really isn't a problem, isn't it? But rather, it's a solution.

    A solution for poverty, hunger, war, disease and heartbreak.

    And yet, somehow, death seems like the easy way out.

    By Blogger Eddie G., at Tuesday, August 15, 2006 1:49:00 AM  

  • imo, death has to be the easiest way for many probs..if u choose death as a soln, u jus manage to rid of urself all the pain tt u feel..but its the worst choice tt a person can make..
    we dont forget,but we try to ignore the feeling of regret..
    how much is enuff?

    By Anonymous Anonymous, at Friday, August 18, 2006 8:46:00 AM  

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