Love is a strange emotion. When one thinks of it, a conflicting multitude of thoughts arise. Love is pitiful and marvelous, empowering and parasitic. It is hideous; it is beautiful. It is weak and strong at the same time. Love has started wars, ended wars, caused the depression and death of millions, as well as caused uncountable others to be thrown to the heights of ecstasy. So is love truly such a pure, lovely thing? I think it is a mixture of both. Just as nothing is purely good or evil, so is love.
The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return,
so that i will try to do my best.
The one that I love so much .....
The one that never leave me
and always support me...
I love you...
When I saw you, I was afraid of meeting you.
When I met you, I was afraid of kissing you.
When I kissed you, I was afraid to love you.
Now that I love you, I'm afraid of losing you.
Went to Singapore 2008 christmas
Celebrate 2009 valentine's day
at Saisaki Japanese buffet
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