I had been so foolish, falling in love with someone I knew so close. Perhaps my haste was spurred on by some unseen force, or my own refusal to live without someone else in my life. Maybe I hurried because I knew I did not have much time until I was forced to live with so much regret. Perhaps I was still too immature for something like a relationship, still too naïve. I should have known better, someone as perfect as her did not exist. There was no such thing as love, only pain, and the barbs it left to grow on the soul.
Maybe, that’s what love is. Not finding the perfect person, but loving the imperfect for who they are. And that is why it is so hard to find...
haha.. perhaps u all think is mi who write this...
but is not...
is the star of KUCHING HIGH CHEU TECK CENG~!!!!!
ahem.... accidentally read this...
who are you toking about ha??
haha...
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