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ลำดับตอนที่ #147 : ชีวิตจริงยิ่งกว่านิยาย - อ๊อฟ ปองศักดิ์

I’ve counted myself lucky; you know that I’ve met different kinds of people. It makes me understand a lot better about people who would walk into my life.

Full of Joy, because of love

Immense with sadness ‘cause of love, still

It hurts that we must part but I just can’t bear to stay

Though we’re thousand miles apart from each other

My anger for you embedded, never fade way.

Yet, I cannot fathom why we ended up together.

A happy ending only exists in the good old fairytale.

Who know how it would end for real?

I don’t do things half-way. When I start to love someone; if I decide to love, I don’t consider anything else,

Well, the thing is called love, isn’t it?

And when it comes to love, in life there’s no guarantee at all.

My heart gets weak because of it.

I have known just now that there’s more to love than in the fairytale I’ve heard before.

Who can tell if we should take a little rest or just keep going?

But please don’t give in just yet if you’ve done your best.

Perhaps someday you would have the love for yourself in the end, no more crying.

At first, I was so happy. Every time I saw his face, or thought of him. He would do whatever he wanted. He felt completely himself when he was with me so that made me feel really happy for him, too

A happy ending exists only in the fable of our childhood.

Who would have known where this path would lead us to in the end?

Well, it is called love, isn’t it so?

And in our life, there’s no consistency at all when love concerns.

My heart weakens because of love and now I woe.

Never know that there’s more to love than what I have learned, from the fairytale.

I guess, no one could tell whether one should simply call it a day or keep on moving forward.

But please don’t lose our faith just yet if you have given it your every best.

Because perhaps someday you would get the love which you deserve

I never got suspicious. There had never been a single doubt crossing my mind...

Well, the thing is called love, isn’t it?

There’s nothing definite at all about true love

 My heart gets weak because of it.

I have known just now that there’s more to love than what the novelists have written of.

A lot of people warned me from the very beginning but it was like… well, It was love and it blinded my eyes.

Who can tell if we should take a little rest or just keep going?

But please don’t give in just yet if you’ve done your best.

Perhaps someday you would have the love for yourself in the end, no more crying.

And do you still love him?

I do…

Well, the thing is called love, isn’t it?

And when it comes to love in life, there’s no guarantee at all.

My heart gets weak because of it.

I have known just now that there’s more to love than in the fairytale I’ve heard before.

Everything he’s ever given me was not real. It’s not about the stuff though but more like the feeling, the emotion.

I can’t tell if I hate him or not. I can’t tell if I hold any grudges against him. I can’t tell whether my heart still belongs to him or not.

Well, it is called love, isn’t it so?

And in our life, there’s no consistency at all when love concerns.

My heart weakens because of love and now I woe.

Never know that there’s more to love than what I have learned, from the fairytale.

And how would you continue living your life after this? Your love life?

Well, I figure I’ll still keep moving on and still keep in faith that every time I fall in love or every time someone walks into my life, he will be the one. And perhaps if I am a decent person, I’ll be rewarded with a decent love.

Well, the thing is called love, isn’t it?

And when it comes to love in life, there’s no guarantee at all.

My heart gets weak because of it.

I have known just now that there’s more to love than in the fairytale I’ve heard before.