in this world...
love is complicated; but it keeps us going for reasons we don’t understand. we love the person, but at the same time, we hate em’ for the heartache they’ve caused.
love is weird; one heck of a weird thing. no matter how much we go thru, we’ll still do it over and over again for the very same person.
why we do it over and over again? because the hurt isnt nearly as bad as living without the person.
i should know that more than anything.
it’s weird.
but still we go on topsy turvy, daydreaming about a single lovely sentence……
i love you…
doesnt mean as much as it used to anymore does it?. but when you stop to think every now and then, it knocks you off your feet. and the person is there to hold you and twirl you around. not like them who sit there scorning at pettily love they think is horrendous and nonsense in a world like this.
byebye. see you in a few days when i get back from kampar. church camp. mish you!
Hugs and kisses,
-Joanna, 7.15pm
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