absence makes the heart grow fonder. we always take the people the things the blessings surrounding us for granted. somehow we don't realise that our lives slowly and uknowingly get intertwined with all the things in this world. we find ourselves unable to extricate from the web, a mess if we were to try to pull those things that mean so much to us apart. but amidst that emptiness, the fleeting sense of loss, the foolish human desire to cling on to the last moments, you learn to appreciate what you already have even more. and for some unknown reason, thankfully, and hopefully, the absence never lasts for eternity. the whole cycle repeats itself in your life all the time, but we never learn to get over it, we simply yearn for that missing link once more. you spend so much time mulling over it, is it worth while? is it worth the time, the silly silent tears, the worries? at least one thing you gain from this: the missing gem's worth echoes much louder with its absence.

Pris