Bittersweet

at times, we can meet persons we will love truly and yet, no matter how much both of you give your best nor how much both of you were swept off your feet, for some unknown reason, things just wouldn’t work out the way you wanted it to  and most of the times, everything just don’t figure…

sometimes, it could be very weird, absurd even to think as how two persons deeply in love could just be contented apart and worst, being able to allow such fierceness and coldness of fate to take control of all the blazing passion. mostly, something so warm, being lovers, can morph into something so unfamiliar, like strangers who never brushed each other’s elbows in their whole lifetime. the irony of love indeed… when it is still aflame in all its glorious magnitude, couples could hardly be set apart for as much as possible, as much as their wills can afford, they would prefer to be close to each other, hearing each other’s heartbeat and listening until they become one… this is probably one of the sweetest and most breathtaking sound that we could hear, the rhythmic beating of two hearts, thump after thump, rush of blood that flood each other’s veins… the feeling more sensational and ecstatic than any astral union..the extreme… LOVE! it could turn hearts as hard as diamonds into something as soft as silk… it is indeed amazing… it is the life changing force behind every good transformation… the seed of all the fabulous thing on earth, the mother of life, the root of everything… and yes, it is powerful and yes it is constructive and yes, it is indeed such a destructive force beyond compare. it could turn sugar into the most bitter thing on earth. it could vanish the sun from the sky, it could break the unison of two hearts… it could bring so much pain… unbearable!!!

for those who had grown bitter, love will always be sweet…

for those whose hreats were crushed, love will always be around…

for those who lost their loved ones, love is never lost…

for those who hate, just love…

for those who, for a thousand reasons, just can’t be together, settle for friendship…

the aches are just temporary, they are nothing more or less but like correction remarks made in your “you-think-almost-perfect” essay. it’s just like mistakes made in an exam where you expected to be perfect. it’s like a split second dead air in the center of the stage when you are confident that you memorized the lines…. it is the most disappointing part when you least expect it. love is spectacular. absolutely spectacular. fate can make you love some persons you are not really supposed to be with just to teach you some very special lessons that can only be best learnt through pain… and when all lessons are learned well, love will almost be perfect….