true love . . .

~true love~

I might be a 17 yr old lil girl who seems to be alien to love, and you might think that you know more if you are older than me. Nevertheless, the ‘real’ meaning of love does not depend on how old you are or how often you date with kabazillion jerks. In my point of view, you would understand ‘love’, only when you’ve met your true love.
If you think that someone is just too cute to resist, kind [to you], smart and all – THEN he/she is your true love, im telling y, you are damn wrong. [it happens to some people]
Even your own steady might or might not be your true love, coz the feeling of ‘liking’ someone is somewhat undistinguishable with the word ‘love’ and ‘afraid of losing fans’.

Your true love is someone who would make you cry when you know that the two of you could never work out, the tears shed is very different from any other. You would be a ridiculous stupid fool, with panda eyes and eye bags, crying over ‘that’ someone; nobody can understand you but yourself and you feel that life is worthless without his/her presence. You would feel so stupid that you can’t use your brain, no logical thinking, and you don’t care if you die coz you know that your life is just a big null. Worst of all, you think that ‘the person’ deserves these!
[and here, im not talking of those bloody fool who felt this way all the time they are in 'love'; im talking about people [esp. girls] who are smart enough & doesn’t fell so easily to a guy]

Uh well, I guess this insolent lil girl would just end her post abt true love, and if you wanna get my advice on true love, here you go…
If you are a guy, go run after her coz you never know whether she felt the same.
If you are a girl, pray. [how sad -,-‘]