here i come again.

love is a temporary madness. it erupts like and earthquake and then subsides. and when it subsides you have to make decision. you have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it inconceivable that you should ever part. because this is what love is. love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, and it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. i got this from some website and i don't remember which. so ya. i think it means something and it does. (: and i always believe that everyone deserve to have someone's love, care and protection. every girl deserve their own true love. (: