"Hey,are you alright?"
"Yea,thanks."
Our eyes met.His eyes looked crystal clear.I felt as if I've looked through his world.Is this what people call love?
A very typical love story heard by anyone.Yet, does it truly happens?While people wait for their right ones to appear,many are ditching away them as if they were rubbished that were picked up along the road.That,I believe is the most ironical thing about what people call love.You may love someone deeply,only to know that he/she doesnt feel the same and vice versa.
One may say that to be able to look at your loved ones from afar,knowing that they're happy is sufficient;that being together isn't what love is all about.However, how many people are really able to do so without feeling the least bit of jealousy or envy?Sometimes,to know that our loved ones are happy it does gives moments of happiness,but only realise that what we truly feel is envy,jealous.
"Hey dear,I love you."
"I love you too."
Sweet nothings were whispered.His expression soft.I wish it was me.
To see and know that our loved ones doesn't reciprocate our love is bad enough.Yet, the heart wrenching fact is that you would be seeing sweet images of your beloved with their beloved,only to know that those are not meant for you to see.
One once said 'To love and be loved is the greatest thing on earth'. How true?I wonder.If it were to be true,so why are people divorcing?Why are people breaking up simply because as time goes by,they realised that love no longer existed?The power of love may be a motivating source yet a depressing source in times of breakups.This is the double-edged sword that all of us would one day face.How to sharpen one edge while keeping the other blunt?I wonder.
