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Sunday, April 11, 2010

you're not really here with me.



is it me, or is the people i know fustrated in love? people have been confiding to me about their miserable love lives. and when they tell me i just listen, chat with them a little, give generic comments, ask them to cheer up and done. but what i cannot understand is that i dont see why they have to hurt themselves physically. from slitting of wrists to over consumtion of alchol to suicidal thoughts. i dont get it :/ well, the pain of losing someone whom you developed feelings for might be unbearable initially but surely you didnt think that this relationship was gonna last in the first place didnt you? at our age, there's still a long way to true love. love is crazy, unpredictable maybe. things happen and someone ends up weeping. i know i sound really pessimisstic but yeah. all right, i'll stop here.

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