i think that
some things are meant to be short-lived.
i think that sometimes,
it's about allowing yourself to be swept
in a moment when all is perfect.
because you never know what
happens after,
and that maybe it was only
meant to be
for awhile.
i've held on to the belief that,
even if it's for a while,
you take your chances and delight
in the joy that it presents.
because even when the chapter closes,
and the fairy tale comes to an end,
it remains a bittersweet memory
which brings light to your heart.
and it's alright.