Love is an emotion experienced by the many and enjoyed by the few.
- George Jean Nathan
I thought I was a few years back. But I realized, looking back, that it wasn’t really love. How could it be love when it started as a lie? How could it be love when there was deception and cunning involved?
I wish I could fall in love again. And this time, for real.


I just read a book about teenage love. But unlike others where the love is volatile and fleeting, this one was meant to last forever.