sometimes i think, when a relationship makes you so miserable, then what is the point? and then i think again , maybe this is what keeps it real. like, the balance of life, the good and the bad, the happy and the sad. but i think it's kinda bullshit. maybe i should stop thinking.

we really have no reason to be unhappy.

for life is almost a bed of roses, so what's a few measly thorns.

the trouble with us is that we always concentrate on th things which went wrong, but we forget, everyday, a million things have gone right.

summarise the entire thing into a single word of perspective.

sometimes i think, the reason you find someone is to lose them all over again. and when you wait for someone, it's to let them go all over again.
maybe that's why fate brings you to the person that is by your side now.

you think?