Love? Familiar word huh? Once upon a time, i really thought i knew what love was all about and now as the clock ticks further, my knowledge became more shallower each day. I've always thought that love is all about being with someone you devote your soul to. Like, when you are with him/her, you get this tingly sense of excitement burning underneath your chest. You feel like you're standing on top of the world and nothing else really matters. Because you are in love. And i thought that those feelings are tattooed on your soul forever. That was then..
When i sit and ponder, and when pictures of other love birds falling into my glimpse, i just lost my stand. One time, you can see two love birds, falling head over heels for each other and the next second, they are no longer in that lovey dovey moment. Feelings are washed away by the waves of blues. What is love anyway? It comes and go like a season. Is it supposed to be that way? Cupids unleash their arrows to fellow people's butts with hopes that those victims will get hurt, bit by bit. With arrows that had a sign that say ' TAG! your turn to die!' I am beginning to think that cupids are the demons of love.
Of course, some may get away with this thing called 'love'. They may survive until their breath is at ease. I do believe in love. When that belief starts to totter, i rest my gaze at those old couples that still hold hands and saunter above the ground together. They may not be at their best condition but they sure have the widest grin upon their face. Why? Because they are with their soulmates. My mind is flooded with waves of curiosity. Love.. what is love? Those feelings, do they come and go? Things i will never understand.. for now.