Pandora Diary: Perspective of Love.

Love is a state of being. Love doesn’t mean that it should be on a particular person, it can be on anything, passion, something rarely magical to ones eyes yet too complicated to understand by others. That is love. love is sometimes complicated but its sweet as honey.

Love is when he laid his eyes on hers and the time stopped for a while. Love is when someone accepts you for who you are and doesnot complain about it. Its all accepting everything about that person.
Love is when you can’t live without them. You can live without them…people who says that are living, but its sometimes when you say you can’t you mean a life without them is dull, shallow.
Love is when they leave you for someone. If they leave you in the first place they weren’t meant for you. Believe in god, he does things for a reason.

Love is not when you play with someone’s feelings. If love was easy people around the world wont have cried themselves to sleep nor changed or ruined their lives. If love was meant for ruining peoples lives then love wouldn’t be a part of life.

Pandora Diary: One sided love

He fell in love, blindly for two years with a girl  who was just probably passing her time with him. With all the gifts and money he used to do for her, spending two years of his life with someone who doesnt even know the meaning of love except betrayal and cheat. That moment, that time, that second, when she left him, when she stopped talking to him, finally breaking up from a relationship that  was one-sided… the earth crashed in to millions of parts, the sky turned dark and the heart tour apart forever creating a hatred and sorrow for love and god. Asking millions of questions to god and the world. feeling alone and sad, thus creating a great hatred for love and creating him into a monster who is not even in his nature. She left him  for no reason, shes happy leading him to a world where people hates him, where words became curse and faces became unknown.

THIS SUMMER: NO ONE.

I  woke up all alone in my bed
Still dreaming about you all the time.
I pour the coffee in my cup still waiting for you to return…or maybe call…or maybe a message..or something
Just started laughing on my own, thinking who am i waiting for
Because there is no one anymore.

Lucky You.

Someone Else: Chosen Strangers.

I  was a stranger to you,
And you were to me
Blushing at the way to looked at me
Suddenly, you came to me
And the world  just turned slow
Then you grabbed, my hand
And he took me in his musical world, magical world
Where i started talking and he made them into our song
Who says strangers are danger
We made through that storm
We made ourselves a  home
Where dreams became unbreakable

There’s few people like us
If you find one, make sure you dont let them leave
All they give you is a track to follow
Dont mess it up because you might never know
What it would do, to you.

Lost: Distance.

There’s no road to heaven
But there’s road to love
Love between two young teens
With late night phone calls and short love songs
Making no distance last long.

As time passes and they realises
On search for time and future
More jobs, more money
Less chit chat, less phone calls
Making every distance last long

Bitter Sweet Memories

As time passes, the day will arrive when everything will fade away into memories. But those wonderful days where you and i along with the others. searched together for only one thing….will continue resolving forever, somewhere deep in my heart as my bitter sweet memories.