Apr 10, 2012 23:15
I think that love is just a relative term.
Not that I shun it...
Actually, I do love it-that explains why I am using it in this sentence.
But in actuality, if you have found the object of your desire, you cannot stop a day without thinking about him which is crazy.
That makes me a crazy woman.
Your (my) mind always stops and wanders around whenever you (I) remember glimpses of us being together.
Imagining things and the constant float moments haunt me,
I just couldn't help it.
The constant distraction and 'lutang' moments almost always cause troubles so much that it ruins me.
It makes me mindless of the things happening around me.
From that, I think that I'll not fall in love anymore.
romantically...
Simply, I will just appreciate beauty as it is, drink the drink and relish the food.
Never...again.