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Love ; Friday, February 12, 2010
Love. A very strong feeling of affection. It cannot be easily forgotten. It is unlimited. You can always give more love to someone. Amount of love slowly builds up within years, but in seconds that wall can be easily broken down.

For me, I have never told anyone, except anyone related and is very close to me, that I love them. As if one day they don't love me back, I would be crushed. As if I was some rose that was step on at the side of a road. It would take me an amount of time to heal, but before I heal I would be bleeding. That no one, except that person, could heal me back to original. I once solemnly swore that I, unless am 18, that I would never love any guy. And I'm really afraid that I might break.

I'm confused now. Is there a word in between like and love? If there is I would want to know. Cause I do not have the courage to say "I Love You". The thing is, I can't deny the fact that actually in my heart, I think I sort of love you. I ain't sure at all whether that's what my heart is exactly saying, or it is what I want my heart to say.

I really don't know. But I know that for now. I can't tell you that. I. Love. You.

- Pei Wen♥

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