wrong

i remember distinctly the time when calvin asked me,"what is love?"
what is it really?
i've always thought i knew.
i still think i do.

but...
perhaps i've got it all wrong in the first place.
maybe i've never really known......

love is so unreal sometimes aint it?
its just so conditional.

complicated rite? matters of the heart.

deep inside, i'm grieving.
for love can never be like those depicted in disney or korean dramas.
the world is just in one big mess.
n we're all in it.

~~~ Angela 1:46 AM

About Me

The KING's princess
made to worship
wants to be like a fresh lily in a secluded valley by the crystal stream

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