The end of the love

Am I stupid?

Am I odd?

Am I silly?

I always need somebody who can love me.
I hate such feeling but can't help accepting this fuct.

I'm lonely.

I have lots of friends, good family and great teachers, yet
they are different.

They like me and I like them either, but something is different, something can't be same as love.

A deep and uncertain forest is laid down in my mind and I know the forest always makes me feel sad, even when I must feel happy.

Once I have got a girlfriend, then next I'm afraid of loosing this love and wish to keep this happiness for good.

Never never never continued...

This is the reality and my forest calls me again into the darkness and makes me feel bitter and more sad.

Yet, a supid man I am. I again starts to seek a next girl to get something which I can't feel from friends and family. How difficult love is, yet I can't do without love.

So today I shall seek love, although I know it will give me sadness in the long run.

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The Rose

When you feel sad or anyway very emotional, do you listen to music? Some say yes but some say no.

I do listen and like to feel the emotion more lively.
Sometime, it's difficult to understand your feeling and so, suitable music and songs would help you to explain and make it clear the sadness, happiness suffering whatever you are feeling.

There is a song which is my best love song.
hahahaha, but it doesn't mean I have so many love experiences though.
I just like this song.

The song in itself is quite poetic but I can feel the great diversity of something like a huge river of the life such as "Kawano-Nagarenoyouni" by Hibari Misora (it is also my favourite song).
So, I can say "love" can be also described as a river of the life.  

The song is below,

The Rose

 Some say love, it is a river
that drowns the tender reed.
Some say love, it is a razor
that leaves your soul to bleed.
Some say love, it is a hunger,
an endless aching need.
I say love, it is a flower,
and you its only seed.

It's the heart afraid of breaking
that never learns to dance.
It's the dream afraid of waking
that never takes the chance.
It's the one who won't be taken,
who cannot seem to give,
and the soul afraid of dyin'
that never learns to live.

When the night has been too lonely
and the road has been to long,
and you think that love is only
for the lucky and the strong,
just remember in the winter
far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the rose.

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