Love is essential but it's not the keyword for people to stay together.
Love is not constant, it gets from high to low. It's something you cannot measure or control.
I believe that the secret behind people's forevers is how they manage each others' flaws and imperfections.
When she is mad, he talks to her as if her madness is the most important thing.
When he is jealous, she assures him that he's the one she would always love.
When she is moody, he understands that she says nonsense.
When he is silent, she doesn't get irritated because he'll be back.
I guess afterall, the way people deal when they're not in their best moods is everything.
Photo from the movie: Liberal Arts.
I hope everytime you feel sad, you find someone next to you.
Someone who may not even speak.
But only their existence would make you feel okay. * Dedicated to my cat that just passed away * I love you cheeky.
Photo by: Little Linnet
Under the tree of life, I stood helplessly waiting for something to tell me I'm alive.
Because talking, walking, sleeping and eating is only existing. It's a proof you're there.
But I want to be happily there. I want to be full of life.
Photo by: Unknown.
People have a limit to listen to your problems, your meaningless sadness and your repeated complaints.
They have their own too.
That's why I always search for ways to let it out. Rather than talking.
Writing is one of the methods where I can feel better.
At least words would never leave. Words would always be there.
My pen, a paper and it's all out.
Photo by: Unknown.
I used to make too much effort to keep the people I love.
But It just stopped being that way.
I'm being the person I am without effort to appear better than who I really am.
And I ended up with two or three people who know how to love me in all my phases.
Phoyo by: Unknown.
Everytime I'm about to see the world as an ugly place.
I think about how beautiful the sky gets after a scary storm and heavy rain.
Everytime I'm about to give up on getting what I want.
I get something I thought I would never have.
Everytime I'm about to think negative about some pain.
I feel a bit relieved.
And everytime I start to hate life.
Something happens to make me fall in love with it again.
At the edge of each darkness, there is always a colorful scene. You'd have not seen unless you crossed through all the pain.
Photo by: Art is a way of survival