Sunday, 5 July 2009
{ 14:11:00 }
fall in and out of love is tiring than doing 5 sets of 30 squats with a barbell..
each time a relations ends, you just feel free again
until another 'mr perfect' comes along and sweeps you off your feet..
and the whole dramatic sequel continues yet again.
here i am once again, tryna believe that love is just another facade of injustice
but i cant, cos i know the epidermis of love is always blissful
and its gets sour once the layers are peeled one after the other.. right?
what exactly is love?i cant get a sense of equanimity..
i can have as many guys as i want as my boyfriend, anyone could..
but how could you possibly fall in love with someone over a short time
like you two have just got attached and you said that you're madly in love with him
and within months, you split up and you cry buckets for days
then you found another and said its love. it goes on and on, never ending..
so how do you define love? is it just a saying or is it for reality?
im gonna leave the question for everyone to ponder..
i know cousin etty understands what i mean, we've gone through problems
that people our ages usually doesnt.. unfortunate soul.
Je t'aime, mon ange.. Tu es mon plus beau souvenir. On peut se revoir? Oui, je me souviendrai de vous toujours.. xoxo,
