Some people were in-love. Some were slightly in-love. some were somehow in-love. some were confusingly in-love. while some shares in love. some hides in love. and some never did at all...
some billions share a single world. some billions share the same seat.
Now, you'll find yourself wandering around the world with your feet aground still on that very place, looking for the missing pages of your book that you once lost when you first learn to walk.
Some pages were torn. some were broken. some were naked. some were bold. some pages agreed. some pages didn't. some were wordy. and some were empty.
soon, days will give us nothing but too much to dream. and at nights we will look at the stars as if we share everything. we're too young to notice and too dumb to care. love is always a story that nobody could ever compare.
our smiles so strange that no one would want to miss. every presence lingers as if you've been for years. and we'd give everything because falling in love, truly, was all that we could ever think.
so fall in love. don't think of what you will lose.
you deserve the smile that keeps you so high.
be patient. don't think too much. don't doubt, believe. and always do trust.
Because some people will be in-love. Some are going to be slightly in-love. some will be somehow in-love. some will be confusingly in-love. while some will be sharing in love. some are going to hide in love. and some will never be at all...
