Eleanor Rigby
Trust is a central part of all human relationships, including romantic partnerships, family life, business operations, politics, and medical practices. If you don’t trust your doctor or psychotherapist, for example, it is much harder to benefit from their professional advice.
But what is trust? Here are some possibilities:
• Trust is a set of behaviors, such as acting in ways that depend on another.
• Trust is a belief in a probability that a person will behave in certain ways.
• Trust is an abstract mental attitude toward a proposition that someone is dependable.
• Trust is a feeling of confidence and security that a partner cares.
• Trust is a complex neural process that binds diverse representations into a semantic pointer that includes emotion.
Trust huh? I have long forgotten how to. I have given it to someone from my distant past only to be broken and spat on.
But you never know. An amazing person may come in to your life and worthy of trust.
I fell for someone. My Eleanor Rigby. She's the most amazing woman I have met since the last time. She captured my breath and well being. From that moment on, I wanted to be part of her life. Regardless if what others might say and think. I want to be part of her life. Man, the day I found her. I can never look straight in her eyes. As if she's staring at my very soul. I said to myself, my Eleanor Rigby. Days passed, we had our conversation. I never imagined that I would share my secrets to anyone. The darkest and deepest ones. It just came out naturally. There was no time that I didn't send her a messages. I enjoyed our little convo. I learned a lot from her. Her past, present, and plans for the future.
One day, I cannot brought myself to sleep. Her face keeps popping from my mind. I can't forget her. I asked myself, am I inlove with her? my mind says it's purely platonic but my heart says otherwise.
When I wake up each morning trying to find myself
And if I'm ever the least unsure I always remind myself
Though you're someone in this world that I'll always choose to love
From now on you're only someone that I used to love
From now on you're only someone that I used to love
Though you're someone in this world that I'll always choose to love
From now on you're only someone that I used to love
Hmm, from now on you're only someone that I used to love
When two people become strangers to one another. It's sad and painful.
Pain is the price of love and we agree to pay it wherever we open our hearts.
Every hello comes with the knowledge that one day there will be goodbye.
Every first kiss comes with the certainty that there will one day be a last.
And yet even though we knew all love ends in sorrow... even though we know that price... we pay it.
We pay it again and again and again.
We pay it because it makes life worth living.
We pay it because love... love is always worth it.
Yes, she's worth it.
She had the kind of personality and beauty that was so deep you would hand her your last piece of chocolate and not regret it.
Trust huh? yea, I will always trust her.
But what is trust? Here are some possibilities:
• Trust is a set of behaviors, such as acting in ways that depend on another.
• Trust is a belief in a probability that a person will behave in certain ways.
• Trust is an abstract mental attitude toward a proposition that someone is dependable.
• Trust is a feeling of confidence and security that a partner cares.
• Trust is a complex neural process that binds diverse representations into a semantic pointer that includes emotion.
Trust huh? I have long forgotten how to. I have given it to someone from my distant past only to be broken and spat on.
But you never know. An amazing person may come in to your life and worthy of trust.
I fell for someone. My Eleanor Rigby. She's the most amazing woman I have met since the last time. She captured my breath and well being. From that moment on, I wanted to be part of her life. Regardless if what others might say and think. I want to be part of her life. Man, the day I found her. I can never look straight in her eyes. As if she's staring at my very soul. I said to myself, my Eleanor Rigby. Days passed, we had our conversation. I never imagined that I would share my secrets to anyone. The darkest and deepest ones. It just came out naturally. There was no time that I didn't send her a messages. I enjoyed our little convo. I learned a lot from her. Her past, present, and plans for the future.
One day, I cannot brought myself to sleep. Her face keeps popping from my mind. I can't forget her. I asked myself, am I inlove with her? my mind says it's purely platonic but my heart says otherwise.
When I wake up each morning trying to find myself
And if I'm ever the least unsure I always remind myself
Though you're someone in this world that I'll always choose to love
From now on you're only someone that I used to love
From now on you're only someone that I used to love
Though you're someone in this world that I'll always choose to love
From now on you're only someone that I used to love
Hmm, from now on you're only someone that I used to love
When two people become strangers to one another. It's sad and painful.
Pain is the price of love and we agree to pay it wherever we open our hearts.
Every hello comes with the knowledge that one day there will be goodbye.
Every first kiss comes with the certainty that there will one day be a last.
And yet even though we knew all love ends in sorrow... even though we know that price... we pay it.
We pay it again and again and again.
We pay it because it makes life worth living.
We pay it because love... love is always worth it.
Yes, she's worth it.
She had the kind of personality and beauty that was so deep you would hand her your last piece of chocolate and not regret it.
Trust huh? yea, I will always trust her.
She's my Eleanor Rigby after all.
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