let's talk about love

love is whatever you make it to be.
sometimes it doesnt really matter what you do. it's who you're with that really matters.

that's something i strongly believe in.

when true love's eroded, you cant help but think that shakespeare would make a tragedy out of it.

slip into the shoes of the person you love. does he feel the same?

or is it that all of us have a secret motive beneath that so-called-love?

wipe that smirk off your face.

we all hide our true intentions. claim to love one. and embrace another in your arms overnight. if that is what true love is, i think we're all too fickle.
i think we dont know about love.
we never will.

today, love is convenience.
you love him because he loves you.
he looks cute.
he's smart.
he's rich.
you love him because he tells you he loves you.
that's convenience, isnt it?

it's like buying a lottery ticket knowing you will win.

what an interesting game.

it's really more fun being the one going after your target.

it just sucks when you're nothing more than a commodity for people to choose.
what are the odds?

how skeptical.

i wonder why.
when i'm in love i make sarcastic comments.
when i'm not in love i'm much worse.

i think it's the faith.

i mean, how often do two people fall in love at the same time when they meet?
(where's my calculator?)
i think the probability's 0.0001
maybe i'm overrating.

love is sweet.
without the waiting, the committments, the bitterness.
maybe that's what makes it sweet.
and a lost soul grabs hold of someone he finds.
it's a feeling.
something not many can comprehend.

that's not love.
it's a need.

to be always there for one person?
that's because you have faith.
and what most people call stupidity.
keep waiting.
it's a reason for existence.