I hate this feeling of missing something…

The word today is “Love”.

Everyone is talking about it. Either they are in love or just got their heart broken or some is just a failure in the game they call Love. Some talk about how they hate love but wanting to be loved at the same time. Some even wonder why they can’t find love. That’s too bad though. But in general, love is a beautiful feeling.

I love being in love. I love feeling the butterflies in my stomach every time I’m out with her. Or just even by thinking about her. Stuff like that…

Everything is wonderful when love is in the air. Everything seems to be on track. It’s like it’s almost perfect. That’s usually the feelings that you go through when you’re first in love. Love is the air you breath and life is nothing without you.

But then sometimes you go through bad times but you manage to pull through. You kiss and make up and everything is back to normal. Little did you know that sometimes, those little fights leaves little scars and one day those scars are gonna hurt, bad.

And one day you sit and ask yourself, why is this happening to you? And you start to compare with others. And you start having second thoughts, nothing matters anymore, you then fall out of love. In the end all you get is two broken hearts. Suddenly there’s two lonely people in the world. Devastated. You felt like life is not worth living for. You felt… lost.

Something like that.

But that doesn’t stop you from falling in love again. And for every time you’ve become stronger. You’ve learned from your past.

Love like you’ve never loved before. Always remember to never give up on love. Because one day you will find you true love.

I know someone did…

Mal, I envy you.