It always makes me wonder how people want things they can't have.
But when it's there, we don't seem to care anymore.
When it is ours, we disregard it.
Yes, it is good to be comfortable, but when you get too comfortable, the small things doesn't seem to matter anymore. But when apart, when you cannot have it next to you, only then we say how much we miss it.
Just a constant cycle.
You desire for something new, work hard to get it. When you have it, it becomes less precious to you.
You desire for a person, you try hard to get the person. When the person is yours, you just don't try as hard anymore.
Why?
I can never understand.
I still don't.
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