Random thoughts of a hopeless romantic
“But I’m going to fight for your love,”
“There are some things in life that are worth fighting for to the end.”
“You are worth it.”
- Him to her, from By The River Piedra I Sat Down And Wept
Lately, I’ve been reading this book by Paulo Coelho. I’m still in the early parts of it but I’m already loving the story.
Yeah, love…. Who wouldn’t love LOVE? I believe there’s a hopeless romantic in every one of us.
Fighting for your one true desire…. I guess we all know this. It is just fear that is holding us back. I could speak for myself. I was once like this way back before. I had my reasons. But still, I know, fear was one big part of it. Fear of what?
Maybe, fear of taking risks… Fear of hurting someone… Fear of rejection… Fear of getting hurt… Fear of making mistakes… Fear of messing everything up…. Fear of really living…
If you let fear take you down, you will never be complete. And you’ll live a life of many regrets.
Take risks to know how it is to live. Life doesn’t have “spoonfeed” in its’ vocabulary.
Fear is shit, roadkill it!
So that’s what I’ve been doing for, I think, a year already. Although I admit I still do stupid mistakes here and there, but that is life.
And now I am on my way to finding my autumn. I will take the risk. I have made mistakes and I will go through hell if it’s the price I have to pay.
It’s not everyday you get second chances. I just hope I haven’t used up mine.
I’ve been down and beaten so badly but that was yesterday. Today I am stronger. Today I’ll think of her name and will see
Love Ends All Hate.
