Gravity

Honestly, I’ve never watched a live concert before. That sounds so lame but it’s true. I’m hoping that special first time would be with you. I wonder what it’s like. Crowded and packed, that’s for sure. But I mean, like, is it hot (the weather) or just the opposite? Or somewhere in the middle maybe?

Oh, well. There’s always those first times for everything. The first love is definitely one you’ll remember. But with love, there’s almost always heartbreaks and disappointments. That’s the one fact we can’t run away from. Yet with all these bad stuff, we can’t resist but fall anyways. Well who wouldn’t? Love is beautiful. But the endings aren’t. 

I’ve heard those stories, where boy meets girl. They fall in love and become boyfriend-girlfriend, then boy goes off to a different country far, far away from girl. They develop a long-distance relationship. Girl misses boy. Boy comes back. And they lived happily ever after. The end. 

That was then, nowadays, i bet it would be something like: *same beginning* long distance fails. Boy finds another girl. Girl is sad. No happily ever after, just a girl left with a heartbreak. I’m not saying that only girls get the heartbreaks and the boys are the cause, boys get heartbreaks too.

But still we fall in love, nothing can stop that. Trying to stop people from loving would be like trying to stop gravity, or stopping the world from rotating, or stopping me from loving you.