eros the bittersweet

coming and going

Until one morning, I’ll wake up and find myself thinking of something else, and then I’ll know the worst is over. My heart might be bruised, but it will recover and become capable of seeing the beauty of life once more. It happened before; it will happen again I’m sure. When someone leaves, it’s because someone is about to arrive.
excerpt from 'the zahir'
by paulo coelho

3 comments:

noshtalgia said...

do you really think i'd leave the most beautiful thing that ever happened to me?

wala said...

para sakin ata to eh! hehe! kapatid, i want to come back totally healed and whole again, without the twinge of pain from time to time, no, i never want that tormenting feeling to come back.

Hungry-Poet-26 said...

I think there is really someone about to arrive... You just need to open your heart for that someone once she's already there....

 

anais nin

and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.

t.s. eliot

i should have been a pair of ragged claws.

frida kahlo

i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.