An Abstract Something

When I must be forced to write about love.

I feel it is hard because my feeling doesn't feel Love yet.

I have been lazy to talk it anymore.

I don't know why.

I hope I can write again about Love.

Honestly, love is beautiful, but sometimes it is hurt.

When we are falling in love, that means we are ready to get happiness and pain.

Actually, nobody gets mistakes from the happiness and hurt we have.

Nevertheless, it is a reality of life.

Love just an abstract something.

Can't be looked in a real life.

Just can be felt.

By the man falling in love and getting hurt.

For LOVE.

Thanks for your complication.

You make the life more colorful.