To a dear friend of Mine:)

Sometimes mortals like us do forget how to behave like the person we used to be.
And when we looked back.We would often regret what we said or what we had done.
Regret for being so nice to the wrong person.
Regret for making the wrong decisions.
If only human can think a little further,a little deeper.
Don't you think those little regrets that we had is actually a real life teacher to us?
Without regrets,mortals dunno how silly they were at those moments.
Hurtful the name next to Love.
There are lots of people around me.
Some,in love.out of love.searching for love.hate to love.be loved.hiding from love.
All of all,is because of Love.
Love is hurtful,at times.
But don't afraid to open up your heart once again for a good and nice planter to plant the seed of love in you:)
If only you try,that would be beautiful to you.I believe.
So now. Get ready to pack up!
And, set your heart to the next chapter of your life.
Bon voyage!
XOXO