Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Ad Infinitum

How soon do you say "I love you" ?
Is there a time for it?
Will there ever be?
What if I say it and a little voice inside me says "hmm...no, you don't, not yet. But you're getting there".
Does that make me a hypocrite?

What does it even mean, to say it?  
Different things for different people, I guess.
And if you're lucky, you find someone whose definition matches yours.

If you're lucky.

Luck had nothing to do with it.
It's as if... with me, I gotta make things happen. They don't just come to me. I need to.. fabricate them, create them somehow.

And then they happen.

Or so I think.

*sigh*


Typical ain't it.
You have a good thing, and once things start getting "serious", once words are said and actions taken, your mind starts racing in an effort to foresee the future, to protect you, to make sure you won't get hurt again.


Ζήσε λέμε! Τώρα λέμε! Πάρε την ζωή όπως έρχεται λέμε!

Και αν τύχει και βρεις κι έναν άνθρωπο να σου πει κι ένα "σ' αγαπώ" στην πορεία, πάρ'το πανάθεμά σε! Πάρ' το!

Τώρα που μπορείς.

Πάρ' το, αλλά όσο γίνεται, μην βασιστείς πάνω του.

Ναι;