From My Heart, Through My Eyes, To These Words
James
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I never wanted to be 'one of those'. Marching to a different tune and singing to a different song, this is, yours sincerely, Me.

Talk No More
Thursday, April 01, 2010 @
Mom came into my room that night... And spoke to me about some things. Some things that I didn't want to accept initially, but in the end I took it, like a man. The reason was that I was thinking like a little boy for too long... And didn't zoom out to see the macro side of things. Although I'm sad at what mom told me that day, I know it's important that i make this painful decision now, than not to be able to give her a good life later.

For this I think I have grown up by that little bit. No longer I am like the little boy wanting his ice cream, but a man, who wants only the best for his girl, because she only deserves it. But it's up to her to make that final decision...

Either way, I cannot allow myself to sink into that depression mode again, even if she doesn't want to give it a shot. Because I have to respect her choice, and trust that she would have made the right one by then. I trust her because I love her, and for that, I believe in her and want the best for her.

The call that could change my life. The call I'm waiting to make. The call I need to make.


The Way I Live - James

Manners would make a man
Apologies, to things can mend
Thank for what gets grant
Plead for what you want

Actions define your class,
Only from the heart it should be,
Instincts that reflects thee,
Hypocrites will finish last.

Do unto others,
What you would others do unto you,
But seek revenge,
And it only begets,
Another avenge.



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