on that which complicates.

Thursday, November 06, 2008

mood: good
listening to: you make it real - james morrison

yes. this post is about love. again. y'know...that feeling that makes you wear a silly grin all day through, gush unknowingly and feel mushy deep inside. but before you know it, it's turned into a frown, a worriesome face and heck, you'll probably lose some sleep and a couple of teardrops too along the way.

"carajo amor" he says. sure. why not? it leaves a lasting effect, a stain, a scar.

but it is the individual who chooses to carry it and make what is supposed to be a simple, mutual fondness for one another, into a mishmash of what ifs, how comes and if onlys.

i said once that "you can't make someone love you. they either do or they don't. and even when they do, there might come a time when they won't. so why would you place your heart in someone else's hands? for the same reason someone else might choose to place theirs in yours."

but boy, oh boy, you would have to agree that it's more easily said than done.

posted @ 20:45

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