the PaRadoxiCaL thing called LoVe
isn't it weird how hate turns to love? how enemies turn to frenz? how anger turns to forgiveness and then to tenderness? so weird, so complex that it seems unexplainable. this phenomenon just grips the heart, and no words seem to be able to aptly describe what exactly this is.
at times, u feel thatt your partner is truly the one for u, the one that u wanna be with your whole life, and then the next minute, he's the worst being on Earth for neglecting your needs. but at the same time, u still love this guy. the one who made u cry and also made u laugh (till u cry), the one who dried your tears yet planted them on u again, the one whom u found comfort in and he in u... ...
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generally speaking, love seems like an alien language. hard to grasp the true meaning, yet easy to believe. i'm still looking for love, or rather waiting for love to find me. but as SF said, the right guys just don't seem to come, so should we girls just go out there to grab them? heh.. if we have the guts, why not? *curl into a ball* but nah, we're shy too.. hard to come outta our shell and just throw ourselves in the storm and get ready to be pelted by the hard drops of water raining down.. *take a step back* perhaps we'll just hide in the shadows and when we're ready, we need no coaxing, just tt certainty of a bag-full of feelings to be presented in the open... ...
isn't it weird how hate turns to love? how enemies turn to frenz? how anger turns to forgiveness and then to tenderness? so weird, so complex that it seems unexplainable. this phenomenon just grips the heart, and no words seem to be able to aptly describe what exactly this is.
