Out of words?

Mood swings.
Inexplicable emotions.
Unreasonable anger.
Love found.
Heart lost.
Heart not back.
Incessant unfinished thoughts.
Patience.
Priorities.
And as a friend of mine puts it, time is one heck of a hurricane.

You don't always get the best photographs and it's not always what it looks like. It's not always what you see. It's not always what you hear. It's not always what you are made to believe.

Sometimes, it takes longer to figure it all out, longer than you thought it would really take.
We'll know someday.

People around you and, their negative vibes seem to get onto you, to an unbearable and intolerable extent.

And then, from Grey's Anatomy,

"We are born, we grow up and then we die. But not in the same order. Some are born old. Some are living dead and some are always growing up. But that's what life is all about...

As unpredictable as the heartbeat of a person."

Or its, "We're born, we live, we die. Sometimes not necessarily in that order. We put things to rest, only to have them rise up again. So if death isn't the end, what can you count on anymore? Because you sure can't count on anything alive. Life is the most fragile, unstable, unpredictable thing there is. In fact, there's only one thing in life that we're sure of - It ain't over, till it's over."

Some things seem to grow on us in life. Be it a picture, a song, a dress, or a human being for that matter.

Also, some people's silence kills faster than their words!

Alas.

The things we lose always have a way of coming back to us in the end. Really?