Facebook still says we are Friends. But are we?!
“One last time”, the heart fooled the brain every single time.
It is acceptable to an extent if you are being the plain white canvas authorizing to lime light the dazzling disclosure of various other colors. But design wisely on whom you empower to paint your loving black, a little influence of which dominates the rest.
I wish you were here.
When I was teared up into pieces, when I had doubts about myself, when I was ignored, when I was helpless, when I was a lone survivor with no one left beside and whenever I wanted a hugsy, you were there through your music. You do not know how typical of a life saver you were at many critical scenarios of my life. If it had not been with your “Shadow of the Day” or “Numb” or “Leave Out All The Rest”, when I was on the verge of giving up on me, on my life, I doubt the existence of the path I strived to lay ahead of me. You were our strength, our hope. You gave us our life. And you should have known that you own our endless love. It hurts when those hands that wiped out tears of unbelievably many unwitnessed humans, were helpless when it needed the most. It shakes the base of the belief you have cultivated on our minds.
Though it is too late to care, remember that you have got us many reasons for you to be missed. May you find peace in another life.
R.I.P Chester, you will live through us and we will fight the world together, as always.
When my time comes
Forget the wrong that I’ve done
Help me leave behind some
Reasons to be missed
And don’t resent me
And when you’re feeling empty
Keep me in your memory
Leave out all the rest
All the way between “Idiot, Wishing you a very happie birthdayy..blah blah” shouting hell out of all lovely emotions right when the clock hit 12:00AM to a formal facebook wish at a later part of the day, we have all grown apart with immature maturity.
When you’re strange, no one remembers your name!