LOVESICK AVENUE

Al mio amore,

the joy of love is being close to the ones we love. the warmth, the home-y feeling of having someone there for you every time. with time, this feeling grows into us. feeling that the world only revolves around us and our other half. one may see it as egoistic but for me, its the exclusive privilege that is given to those in love.


i say, there are some cases that it doesn't go that way. like for instance, a long-distance relationship i once had. its kinda tough to keep up with such relationship. travelling is one factor, but then the lonesome nights. its more hurtful then not being in love.its those lonely nights where you sit by the window, wondering what your other half is doing. you question if your other half truly love you, is faithful, if the other half is even missing you.


it hurts at times to know that there are couples out there who just cant get along but they still love each other. i have a friend who is undergoing this type of relationship. sometimes i do pity her. she knows that they guy is just not for her. especially when he's fooling around behind her. but perhaps there are other things that i have yet to uncover that made her stay on. my only guess is that she treasure those times when they are OK. it might even me just be purely out of love


Hoping that love would stay pure
Lovesick Avenue