Still, you've got this control over me.

Would he give his life up to be all he can?

I wanna blog about something meaningful. But yet, no matter how I crack my head nothing comes out. Can I blog about something close to heart then? Love.

When you love someone, is it logical to be illogical? When you love someone, is it normal to feel like the stupidest person alive for trying so hard for something you know will never turn around? When you love someone, is it the feeling of helplessness and having tears fall down and find comfort in finding yourself still able to feel your heart break? When you love someone, would you still give everything you have left, when everything you had was taken away from you, because you just want to try to bring out that smile on that face? Does love make you this fool, this uncontrollable human with no logical mind of your own? Is this love?

Or is love all it's made out to be. Butterflies and rainbows, fairytales and dreams. Which?