As pessoas encontram outras pessoas e nós fomos sendo lentamente substituídos. Mas isso significa que deixámos de ser importantes? Que se voltarmos a ver essas pessoas elas nos viram a cara e fingem que não nos conhecem? Que já não pensam em nós sequer? Às vezes achamos que sim, sentimo-nos magoados e pensamos que fizemos tanto para agora sermos nada. Mas afinal, nós também deixámos de falar com eles. Então, essas pessoas também já não são importantes para nós sendo assim.
É difícil, é complicado gerir uma vida com tanto e tão pouco ao mesmo tempo. Porque sabemos que gostamos, que nos importamos e mesmo assim não ligamos. E depois as pessoas vão-se afastando, por falta de tempo e às vezes de vontade, por adiarmos o que não deveria ser adiado. É triste, mas é a verdade. Cabe a nós e só a nós mudá-la!
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We all have those friends from ever and forever, those who we don't remember our life without. More close, less close, always there or just in some occasions, they have always been a part of our life. And come the day when we look around and we see how much time we haven't talk to them, when we miss them, and when remind that we like them a lot and that besides everything they still make a part of everything we are. I have the opinion that it is possible that two people can still be friends even they don't talk for months. We all have so much things in our life. Just how many times do we go to bed and we think how many things should we have done or how many of us think that days should have much more hours so we could do everything we want to? Although we all know that we could have done better, that maybe the things are not the same any more and the friendship is maybe over.
People find out knew people in their life and we are slowly replaced by them. But does it mean that we aren't important any more? That if we saw those people on the streets let's turn them face and pretend that we don't know them? That they don't think about us any more? Sometimes we think that it is true and that we've done so much and now we are nothing. But after all we stopped talking with them too. So, those people aren't important for us in this way of thinking.
It's hard, it's complicated to manage a life with so much and so little. Because we know that we like them, that we care and still we don't call them. And then people go away, for lack of time and sometimes will, by postponing what shouldn't be postponed. It's sad, but it's the truth. It's up to us and only us change it!
Dream Girl
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