Fine Lines

There's a fine line between love & hate.
There's a fine line between trying & giving up.
There's a fine line between understanding someone & not understanding someone.

But, the line is so fine or i can say sometime its not  even there, you think you fully understand someone and have found a perfect match, yet sometimes it just doesn't make sense, its hard to choose.

It's petty,
Yes, shit happens,
I've learnt lessons that the world is filled with peope who comes in all kinds- shapes, sizes, colors, personalities and I try to accept for what they are & move on.

But again,
In moving on, we hang on to the few of the previous who we know we can depend on who we know we can still talk to without trying too hard to make sense,
the one's we don't have to try too hard to be in touch with,
the one's who will probably never fade away from your mind.

There's a fine line between forgetting & not forgetting. I have a REALLY good memory.