Questions On Love
24, September 2005
lived-cilegna
why can love makes people dull and blind?
even to those brilliant and intelligent
how come that they can’t see
that they’ve already been hurt and fooled?
why can’t they learn to forget
and find ways to move on?
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why everything is equal in love?
when two people is in love
there’s no rich nor poor, no ugly and beautiful.
why they’re willing to leave everything for love?
why can they accept everything what their love really was?
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why is it that love’s so complicated?
why can’t they have the one they love?
Why would they love someone who’s in love with someone else?
and worst that someone is also in love with another.
why others also can’t be contented with one?
and unluckily the one you love is in love with you and with another one.
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why love needs someone to suffer
though that someone they love seems not worthy for it?
how can they still be glad and smile
seeing the one they love is happy with another one?
why do they undergo such pain
knowing that the one they love doesn’t love them back?
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why love never loses hope?
though the world turns down on them
and people may seem against them,
and even if they’re uncertain of what’s the right thing to do
they still have the love in their heart which they’ll follow.
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what’s good in love?
what can they get from it?
for those lucky enough that they’ve found their right love,
for sure, happiness, contentment, ecstasy and forever.
for those who’s still hoping and dreaming,
illusions of one great love which they want to find or have
and for those who’s unlucky,
heartaches, pain, loneliness, blues, or rather say “a living dead”!
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why would they take the risk on love?
though they’re not sure which story of love they’ll gonna have,
either a fairytale which has a happy ending or a nightmare.
but whatever story they’ll have, the most important thing is that they love
though some has failed and made some mistakes
they’ve learned from it,
they’ve fought for it,
they hope and they still love…
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I AM ONE OF THOSE UNFORTUNATE…
I HAVE LOVED THE WRONG PERSON
WHOM I LOVED MOST AND WHOM I HAVE LOST
I DEED EVERYTHING, AND I FOUGHT FOR MY LOVE
TO WIN BACK WHAT I HAVE LOST
BUT I FAILED…
BUT I NEVER LOSES HOPE
THAT SOMEDAY, SOMEHOW, THAT SOMEONE WOULD FOUND ME…
FOR THE NEXT EPISODE OF MY ONE GREAT ENDLESS LOVE…
AND THAT ALL THIS HEARTACHES I KEPT INSIDE WOULD BE MY GUIDE
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