Love is ... both the best and the worst thing that could ever be felt.
I belive that when love truly works out, it is just .... everything.
Have you ever met someone, and you know ... you really really know, that if you and they, by some chance ended up together.... you'd have a serious chance of working out?

Let me put it this way.
You meet someone that you instantly have a connection with.
Because of cirmonstances, you can't be together.
Mostly because of timing...

Love needs two things;
Chemestry and timing.
Then, the chances are open, and you can try and fail as you may.



No but honestly, it's the weirdest feeling ever, when you're sitting right next to someone. You touch them slighty, maybe just with an elbow or a knee, yet you are extremely aware of it. You notice the way they smell, and in the short moment where your eyes meet, you notice how your heart starts headbanging into your chest off full, insane strength. You feel your entire being is aching for the currage to try. The currage to take the chance, and at least TRY.

Then you're left with the sinking feeling, as if someone just dropped a bunch of icecold buckets of water over your head. The tense feeling of being in love, flushed out by the water down your back. You've gone from happily singing on clouds, to the deep hell of pessimism.

There are lots of other stuff I could talk about, but I'm getting sleepy!
Also, a girl friend of mine is single.
DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT, EH?