LOVESICK AVENUE

Al mio amore,

to begin with, goodbye happens. yes it happens. at the end of the day, one will bid goodbye to their friends in school, to their partners at work, or even to family members when one goes to bed. but have it ever occur to us that today's goodbye will sometime mean there is no hello tomorrow?


for they say, tomorrow may never come for some of us. tonight we sleep, we cant be too sure if we could wake up tomorrow with the morning rays shining on us. we cant be too sure if there is even tomorrow. what if tomorrow is nothing? what if time stops? what if its like the end?


are we afraid? are we prepared? have we satisfy ourselves ? our lust? our hunger? our thirst? before we could to move on to the next world if it even exist.


so friends, life is beautiful. but what makes life beautiful? its something objective i must say. for some, love makes it beautiful. for others, things like understanding our purpose on this world, the very connections we have with each other, the people with different and random lives and the list goes on. i must say, its only when we looses something that we realise it is beautiful. its like looking up the sky one day, what we see is that only when the cloud parts that the sun can shine.

till the sun shine again,
Lovesick Avenue