The day past, the things gone and The new comes. Daily experience build me up into the way it should be that it cannot be judged whether it is right or wrong.
Someone suffered from love, defines love as a desparation. To me, Love is still beautiful , fabulous smiles with meaningful (even I agree it makes me suffer sometimes). Atleast, I was in love and been loved. Atleast, I learn how to love with no condition and expectation. Atleast I can back be myself and enjoy my life.
Someone told me, I was scared to love and restart (Previously,May be... )To me now, I dont think so since I never fear for failure....:D
I never regret because at one time it was exactly what I want.
P.S. On the same date of last year it was the day we has made the decision..with no single word defined from both of us..just feeling told. |