Hello, I’m back, back again.
For the past few days I’ve been thinking about how everyone stays inside a person’s mind either for just a while, or for a long time.
Everyday, we meet thousands of people and it is a choice either to let them stay in your life or not. These faces we see, they’re just part of a whole different person - someone who has gone a lot and experienced such great adventures that are yet to be told.
It is inevitable to remember someone’s smile: how his eyes crinkles as his mouth opens up into a wide grin. It is inevitable to remember someone’s modesty: how he clings his arm around you although it is very awkward that it sent thousands of butterflies in your stomach.
These strangers we see, do they even think that you are that great enough that they let you invade their thoughts? Strangers. Blurred personalities.
Yes, you met for a while but is that person’s memory worth keeping for? Why is it so hard to comprehend this idea?
Are you processing what I’m trying to say?
Because at the end of the day, we’re all strangers that are held responsible to continue and go on with our lives. We are all different. Too different that there are times we invade other’s minds. But as what I’ve said, we’ve got to move on. Everyone’s just a memory. It is truly fate if you meet once again. And it is a choice to let them get into you.
And it is funny to think that in his eyes you're just another person. Someone who isn't worth keeping the memories for.
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