More eCommentsas for me.. i 'll just keep on loving... and won't be asking why.... as i have been asking why... it has been an unending battle that goes round and round...
- splats of neurons over complexities of love.
i never question its integrity
love in its fullest sense is complex
and in its foolest side...
one ends up being stupid enough
to just sulk and sob to make it through
but after that ...
its addicting like booz, like smoking...
you can just never get enough of it..
problem arises when you are expecting something,
its returns
there you get depression and etc etc...
with an issue of wanting to give love
and hoping for something out of that love to return
i give love to anyone i love
yes, i love my bf,
yes, i love my bestfriend and bestfriends
yes, i love my family,
and yes i even loved my feinds!
so whats the differrence of how it feels?
bang! complexeties starts
i love my bf - -
but how come i love my bestfriend too>?
and how did i manage to love my family?
how much i love them VARIES at times
varies--- why?...
no one can fill someone up!
and that there are times things are not just connected
it happens, uncertainties enters the with a grand orchestra
where you end up having all the WHYS and end up zero answers.
depression strikes - - pointless...
one cannot think - - as the heart that feels - only feels what it want to be felt.
but then how come one can feel through and through about what and how the brain thinks?
ahhhh round song! un ending.....
so spend love everywhere!
its a matter of how you fully understood to be understand
how fully you regain the strength from failing
how fully you you will be able again to give your utmost love
in the end ... its not how you will be loved but how you love...
and how you accept realities - - the reason there is black and white
the reason why there is Yes or NO . . .
---- complex thoughts i have for a day...