blame it on curiosity

they don't know how blessed they are
to be able to hear your voice, see your smile, share your laughter.
i wish i still could too.
things like this are so real, but to me, its beyond what i can reach now.
it's impossible isn't it.
no matter how tempted, how much i desire to try again and again
i know i've lost it
and i can never have it back.
unless, someday, you realise,
that the only thing that had changed
is you.

i know this entry don't make sense=)