i ask myself today
what is love?
is love means to be with you or it means to let you go?
or just pretend not to know?
love?
it is weird
it makes us to happy yet sad
love also makes us greedy
the memories
bittersweet
there are part of you and i
they are our memories
time flies
and we know each others well
the habits, the behaviours, the likes, the dislikes, the mood
why need to search for another one since we already started to know each other?
what causes us to be like that?
is it the fights?
or is it we are not meant to be together in the first place?
love is really weird
it can make us can't sleep at night just to think about the other half
it can make us to be moody
yet
love can make us smile when we are together with each other
i am still confused
in the end
what is love?
it seems complicated
maybe i am still immature
can't understand it
or maybe i am not ready for love yet
