LOVE. LOVE. LOVE.
That's all I ever hear. Is there no other word than this? Sometimes when I hear people talking about it, I just want to make myself disappear. When they talk about this, they turn into giddy, funny looking people that I once was. Let's face it, we've been there before.
Sadly, I don't remember the feeling anymore. I remember the boy, but I don't remember the feeling anymore. I don't mean to be CYNICAL, but it'll all come down to that. We'll be left alone in the world with only God on our side.
Yes, everyone wants to feel this somehow. Even I do. But what's the point?
AYOKO NA. Kalokohan lang ang lahat.
