First thing first, the previous entry sounds ridiculously hilarious.

Here's a proper post.

Love is difficult to define. How do you avoid confusing it with infatuation or lust?

Love is much more than a risk, but is a risk that one can take and grasp and fall into a dark abyss or dig oneself a hole and only crawl back when you overcome your emotions.How can one truly define what love is? Not even an experienced person can truly grasp or explain love to its truest and deepest meaning. Its concepts are just a never ending story of an open book of experiences. But love does lie in one's heart, where memories are but shadows lingering in your soul.

Love is characterized by the desire to want good things for that person no matter what. And you're willing to work out your problems together. And you can hardly breathe when you're around them. Even though you may see them all the time or hardly ever, it's as if you get that rush of what you felt when you got your first kiss.

Sometimes I ponder why it’s so easy for men to think or even expressed that they have fallen for someone in an instant. On another hand, why are some men or rather a man so ignorant? I simply fail to comprehend that. Well, it seems that it’s hard to hold on when you aren’t sure of what you want in life. I simply feel that there’s no closure to what is going on right now. And I presumed that you love to let things hanging for like the longest time ever?

For now, I am not going to say much. I’m pretty sure you know how it was back then till where we had been so far. I have no idea how long you want things to keep hanging. Perhaps, you may think the exact damn thing that I’m thinking about you now. Well I dunno, I guess I’m done thinking.