How far would you go for love?

When love is in one's hand, lots of things can be happening at once.

One can be spoilt for choices, choosing between the two fragile hearts placed on his two palms, wondering which one to crush, and which one to caress.

One can be thinking how willing, he is to actually do the same, to place his own heart onto that person's hand.

One can be pondering over the countless possible happenings that might come along with the heart on one's palm.

The heartache. Is one actually ready to face it, again?

Go on and scream,

Scream at me, I'm so far away.

I won't be broken again.

I've got to breathe, I can't keep going under.

Love is like handing someone a gun. Having them point it at your heart, and trusting them never to pull the trigger. If there ain't trust, there ain't no shit about love.

Had school today. Totally didn't have fun. Super bored and wasn't tuning in at all. Was doing up my blog instead. Hope it looks nice now. Thought I had work after school. Ended up that I didn't have timing today. FML.

Bus-ed home and then had dinner. DotA finally, after MIA-ing for like 6 months? Haven't lost my touch, apparently. Too bad, I don't have time for child plays anymore. I'm out of this place.

You are my baby love, and you make the sun come up.

The DJ got us fallin' in love again.