Those people you grow up with, and those that with whom you don't/they don't-
It's strange, because though human life is marked by the process of 'growing up', becoming 'mature' and 'developing', to me, at least, growth is not a constant process, neither does it occur at the same rate.
Sometimes ages can pass by but there you remain, the same-
the world's a whirl; time flies by; people break into your life, things get done-
still you/they don't grow up; you/they don't get 'bigger', you/they don't learn.
but then there are also times,
but then there are also times,
when some things happen,
when you meet some people-
and you find you grow up really fast-
(whether you like it or not)
you discover things about yourself you never knew,
they could be bad or good, interesting or mundane;
sometimes it scares you, sometimes it makes you content;
it's not really within your control, regardless.
(and) I always thought it was easier to be with someone after you've both (almost) completed growing up already-
known almost everything you need to know about yourself; fell down countless times and (then)picked yourself up; learnt from previous mistakes and finally become crystal clear with what you want (with yourself and life),
and now, still, I think that's true.
but though it's not easy,
you make a hell lot of mistakes,
maybe get hurt and lose part of yourself along the way,
but I suppose growing with somebody,
that's a lot more meaningful,
isn't it?
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记得第一次听到这首歌时,那感觉。
就觉得,
怎么可能会有人有相同的感受,
还把它写成歌,唱了出来?!
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I knew it, it's as I predicted;
it fell totally within my expectations,
but still let me relish actually saying it/typing it
'My boyfriend is Vice-president'
ha.ha.ha.
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