sincerely me

When I don't like someone, it is written on my face. Guess that's just how some of us simply are.

musing

Why is Love difficult?

There are..

Too much lust for love to handle.

Too many expectations for love to fufill.

Too much money for love to purify.

Too much calculation for love to sacrifice.

musing

The history of all human relationships is the endless struggle between expecting, realising and lots of entertaining.