Quite Nice la... wont say very nice... a fren wrote this... not me

We are all a little weird and life's a little weird and when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall inmutual weirdness and call it love. Happiness lies for those who cry, those who hurt, those who have searched and those who have tried. For only they can appreciate the importance of the people who have touched their lives.

In love, very rarely do we win but when love is true, even if you lose, you still win just for having the tingle of loving someone more than you love yourself. There comes a time when we have to stop loving someone because we have found out that they'd be happier if we let go.

A great love? It's when you shed tears and still you care for him, it's when he ignores you and still you long for him. It's when he begins to love another and yet you still smile and say I'm happy for you.

Best to wait for the one you love than one who is around. Best to wait for the right one because life is too short to waste on just someone.Sometimes the one you love turns out to be the one who hurts you the most....too many sorrows that aren't shallow...it's harder for me to swallow with each passing day...ponder about the least expected in life what should i do the pain of seeing you in my dreams the constant thought of you what should i do?Outward tears can be wiped away while secret tears scar forever..