Falling in love is like riding a train. Doors open, doors welcome people, doors close and the train moves on. After a while, doors again open, people leave and doors close.The sad part is, sometimes people get off earlier and in other stations other than the one's they're supposed to go. Vice versa, the train opens its doors in every station, hence, it welcomes everybody for the ride... It makes it easy and accessible for everybody to enter and leave.....just like that......
However, if lovers were to view their participation in every relationship as mere commuters inside one train, it doesnt make sense... It should not make sense in the first place... But commuting and falling in love are different, for most people anyway. Or are they? (O, confused ka? I dont mean commuting literally). (O, hirit ka pa!)(journal ko to, magdusa ka!)
O crap....my head hurts...maybe I'll finish this when I can.....
