They said falling in love is like the falling rain. We do not know when it will come. We can only anticipate for it. We might think we are all ready for it to fall, but we will soon find out that we aren’t. We can never make it fall at will. No, it has its own course to follow. Like the rain, love will come to us when it is time. Not with a raging thunder or a gust of wind, but smoothly, quietly, unknowingly.
But for me,love is when you shed a tear and still want him, it's when he ignores you and you still love him, it's when he loves another girl but you still smile and say I'm happy for you, when all you really do is cry
Nite peeps! :)