love is like a jigsaw puzzle. sometimes we think e pieces fit together...we keep forcing them together. but...somehow...they just can't stick together. we get frustrated and we think wth...it is so obvious from e design and pattern tt they shld fit together. so we throw both pieces aside...after some time...we find e correct piece...and suddenly u just noe it's e correct one...everything fits...perfect fit.

love is like tt...u think someone MUST be e one for u...u keep forcing e pieces together...sometimes in puzzles...e wrong pieces and fit with enuf force...but they are in an awkward position.....y hurt ourselves by staying in such uncomfortable positions....isn't sliding into tt perfect fit alot better??

tt's e prob with humans. we believe we noe best. but probably........we dun. Life is like dramatic irony...e chars (ourselves) nvr noe e end...so we live Life moment by moment...e audience (angels?? ppl deceased??) watch us and may noe our eventual fate...and guess wat...e scriptwriter (fate? God??) decides e sequence of events.....

i really dunno wat i want. like hello?????? but i noe one thing. he must be romantic. heez

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