sometimes when you put in effort, the outcome differs.
sometimes when you give it your best, the results are sour.
same applies to love.
sometimes you love but just never get it back in return.
at times, no one really understands that word.
it's frequently misused and it's been said too often.
at times, i wonder why people love.
for the sake of having company or something more?
at times, people think love is about enduring the painful wait for someone
but i guess it's not, trust me i've experienced it.
at times, love might make people seem vulnerable
capability of a powerful word could change many things
love can't be written on paper
it can't be explained in proper words.
it's a series of constant over-powering feeling,
maybe something no one even knows.
it's nothing ordinary, nothing simple
it could be but often complex
we wait for an answer of a relationship
much to be sought and explained
it's possibly haven, fantasy world for two
some hurt who the ones they love
others listen to their loved ones hurt
or even talk about their own love.
patience, you might say, is the key
but having to wait for years ,
some still can't find it.
so what and where exactly is love?
Labels: belongs to me., the broken heart
Sunday, February 03, 2008