L.O.V.E

There is a saying…”the worst thing that can happen to one in the world, is not that one had lost their almost everything; but is to be near to someone that they love most yet they can not confess and to be with their love ones…”

How far would one wait for the chance to come? Or will they create the chance to them? What will we do, when we could not say out to them, that we love them the most. How would they know, if we did not tell? Are we afraid of loosing them when we tell the truth? Are we afraid to get the rejection when we confess? Are we giving up before even a try? The world is cruel, yet is gentle. There is miracle. Whenever we put the trust of seeing wonders; believe it and it shall bring us forward.  How often that we say ‘I love you’ to our loved ones? How often we hurt their feelings and never meant for an apologise? How often we tend to neglect and regret later? Maybe we are or are  not realising, but the world keep spinning with every minutes and seconds clicking… Have we truly understand ourselves? No, I have not. What about you?

4 Responses to “L.O.V.E”

  1. to early to know the truth…

  2. too early to know the truth…and…
    later too late to realise the truth…

  3. purplishsoul Says:

    Asians are generally brought up in a way that confession is a shame. I’m learning to refute it, though.

    Let’s get mushy mushy. I love you, Ice.

  4. yay….i love you too, val…
    lets say this more often… muahaha :D

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