Saturday, December 15, 2012,

Why do birds suddenly appear, every time you are near?
Why do stars fall down from the sky, every time you walk by?

What is this thing called love?
Why is it possible to actually feel the impossible?
Why can't we just shut ourselves down for this weakness?

Yes I am wondering about love.
Many people say that love is the most beautiful thing ever.
The world spins around because of love.
Can you stop yourself to feel love?
Can you ignore it?
Of course you cannot.
Every human being feels chemistry.
We all feel when we're being fancied by someone.
We are not that stupid.

Love is this ancient emotion we cannot hold back.
I believe that the feeling it self cannot be overviewed in a rational way.
It goes together with what you smell, feel and see in the other person.
And it even..
overflows the emotion that is called love by only words.
It overflows the story I am writing here.
If love can be answered it's beautiful.
But we should not forget that sometimes..
It can be a disaster.

The meaning of this story..
My own confusion, really.
Where do confused minds go?..
Maybe in the word of
Insanity.
oh.
Love.

-Tien.


12/15/2012 10:07:00 AM


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