Haven't Met You Yet

“And somehow I know that it'll all turn out,
You'll make me work, so we can work to work it out.
And I promise you, kid, I give so much more than I get,
I just haven't met you yet.”
-- Michael Buble'


Isn’t it funny how no matter what, life goes on? How people move on, whether you want them to or not. Sometimes you grow out of them, or they grow out of you. Sure, you still have the memories. But when you grow old and you memory starts to elude you, the memories do as well. that’s when you start to really miss those you outgrew and vise versa. And sometime you sit and ponder them. Do they miss you as much as you miss them? Did they even realize when you started drifting apart? And, if the previous is true, did they care or try to stop it? I suppose it was a matter of time. Long-distance relationships (no matter the nature) is doomed.

And then...there are the people you've yet to meet. The strangers that have yet to even become aware of each others existence, even thought they are fated to become best friends, soul mates, or just each others one night lover.  An intricate web is woven, and is still being weaved. It all depends on the choices we make.

 ~Elle est Toujours Sans Amour~