love thyself

My strong belief for love has been put on a test. Life is all about making yourself happy and peoples around you being happy with you. Being genuinely truth, I felt as if like I’m trapped in a rat-race. Though the dream seems far fetch but I’m chasing hard. 

What’s your definition for love?

“Is love being happy for the other person when they are happy, being sad for the person when they are sad, being together in good times, and being together in bad times. Is love the source of strength or source of a heavy drag-down”

This race can be a tiring one, the reason that keeps one going was the trust that was built. You’ve chosen to believe that you’ll have a future with a particular person, believing that things would get better as it goes.

“Love is patient, love is kind. It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud, it is not rude, it is not self-seeking, it is not easily angered, it keeps no record of wrongs. Love does not delight in evil but rejoices with the truth. It always protects, always trusts, always hopes, always perseveres.”

Being at the bottom of life at age 27, it makes me cherish my decision and choices preciously. If only I could have a time machine now to allow me to turn back time.

I am strength-less to move forward, I wish the world could stop just right now.