Love

Q: What is love?

J: Something that makes you feel high in the air yet... doesn't quite kill you

Q: Why fall in love?

J: It perfects you, it makes you human.

Q: Why does it hurts?

J: It hurts because you are not allow to touch the person you love... or you are not even allow to see them, people you love or friends you care.

Q:But when you see your friend you don;t talk...

J: Well sometimes someone just love to be the listener... you see...most of the time I am the listener...cause sometimes when someone stay at home too long...depression happens. when that happens.... something really bad is going to happen.

Q: So the person must be allowed to do what he or she loves, else, he or she getting confused of what they want in their life ....

J: But life is at such at such at such and at such... haha so (fuck it with life) when you don;t get the freedom to do what you like!

Q: so what is that you like?

J: Why should i say, why should I even tell? Why bother? cause all you know people is trying to things to amaze you? don;t even bother to try to please me. I don;t need that...