LOVE.. that simple four letter word that spells out so much. No one can ever understand it fully and no one can actually succeed in explaining it. It should never be an understatement. It should be appreciated. So here i am trying to understand and explain it...
My definition of LOVE is like atheme park...
Each rls one goes into is like taking a ride, be it the viking or the rollar coaster. Always an escapade that lingers in the mind. Some rides are mild yet breathtaking, while some others are intense and sensational. And when you get down from the ride, there are usually 3 senarios, one- you hated being on it and warn all ur frens nv to go on such a ride ever again, two- you can't wait to queue up all over again and re-experience all the excitement, third- you knew you enjoyed the ride yet you wouldnt want to pay another 5 bucks for taking it again. After a tiring day in the theme park, when you finally got the chance to sit down, you would be thinking of all the rides you have sat, some, you would think of it more than the other.. some would be extravagantly humorous while some might juz make your stomach churn...
Oh well, enuff said. Something you would only reckon when you are in one, or have been in one...
*being in a rls is never easy.. the first step is to decide whether to step on that ride.. hold on tight*