eh:X
seriously nth tha blog:X hehe...
found out something...
every ending has its own
beginning...
it was just that we cannot see it just then...
people sae they find 'love',
as if they were hidden by rocks so smt...
but...
Love takes many
forms...
and never the same for two...
"Love, like rain, can nourish from above,
drenching couples with a soaking joy. But sometimes,under the heat of life, love
dries on the surface and must nourish from below, tending their roots, keeping
itself alive":]