Hey, Guys~~
Today one of my friends asked me why I fell in love with HIM^^^
"YOU two dun match!!"
"He looks dull"
"He is not as handsome as you'd said^^"
Well, to tell the truth, I dun think he is cute either^^
But somehow I just like the way he looks, maybe because it gives me the feelings that I can never have when I am with other guys^^
Ppl said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder
I admit that he got some bad habits that made me wince in the old day, but when I was with him I forgave them all unconsciously, with no effort of will, as if his mistakes were my mistakes…
I remember the first time I wrote love-letter to him. I began it five times, and as often tore up the sheets, scratched out whole pages and copied it all over again. And it was not only because I wanted to make it longer, more elaborate and more affectionate, but also I wanted to re-experience the process of writing, even though sometimes his reply really disappointed me^^
I remember how many nights I failed to sleep and sit on the bed waiting anxiously for the date tomorrow, even though I knew time would not fly faster
I believe the explanation of all my forgiveness and stupidity lies in love, but what’s the explanation for love itself? I really dun know…