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Adeline Adella
Discovery is a Process...


Sunday, February 15, 2009

"If I love you with all my heart"

What will you give me?


I stopped & said




"I Don't have to answer that

because I

going to do it anyway."



Love can really be stubborn and that explains why Love is blind
A lot of times, logically we know that we are not supposed to fall for that
But at the end, our heart gives a lot of excuses just to tell us why we should head right in.

The heart always tell the brain to be flexible in handing emotions
So as to allow some wonderful stuff to happen.

What makes it so magical in love is the sensation.
I need not have the situation of prince charming coming in white horse to feel
the romance
To me, it's the thoughtfulness that's in those daily events.
Just a small touch that somehow activate the signal of love
In another party...upon receiving back the love signal...
You will feel that it's real...

Need not argue how to prove it real?
The reality a lot of times also fails in that.
Proven.Tested.Verified.

Love is felt
and
there's NO method of measurement to it.

So tell me how can i prove it?



I care not whether will i turn out to be a fool
At least i know that at the end of my life.
I've truly Love with no regrets.



He's finally back.
Those days seem to be long.
Super sad that i mixed up the times.

Thank God that I'm still able to spend Valentine's Day with him.
He might not know how much I've been waiting to see him back...
Really counting down in my calender...Telling my family members.

Don't know what really click?!
Really found a piece of me in him...
Somehow a like...
But wrapped in a different package.

Will still continue to love, until a reason not to do so...