[This basically deals with the same topic as an bài viết on a good friend's club. bạn can read his one on his club. But don't expect me to provide any link :P... But onward with this one:]

Okay. Basically, tình yêu is an emotion; As a student of psychology I stand bởi that view the way Sakura stands bởi Sasuke's side.
It is one of the five basic emotions that we feel. The other four being: Joy, Grief, Anger and Fear.
So "Love" would be an emotion in the end. No two ways around it. That's solved that. '
So where is tình yêu a choice? Well... tình yêu isn't exactly a choice. But, loving someone is. We tend to confuse these two... bạn don't get to choose if bạn fall in tình yêu but bạn choose who bạn fall in tình yêu with.

Hence, case in point. tình yêu be an emotion. Falling in tình yêu be a choice. Case closed. No thảo luận paid heed to. *runs to a sasukechu! (y'know a sasuke+pikachu thing)*

He: ^-^
BTW Did bạn miss me?

Me:Would it matter if I did?

He: Oh come on its just a câu hỏi and yes it does

Me:Well I did.... A bit.
Like I said, I had a really rough and busy week.

Now why would bạn ever care?
Did bạn ever really?
Was my missing bạn ever even important to you?
Was I ever important enough for that?
Even for an hour?
hoặc was it simply empathy which drove whatever affection bạn ever had for me?
Do bạn miss me? Now that I'm not there?
hoặc is it just me who ever cared enough?
Why does it even matter to me right now?
Why am I still crying over bạn when you've moved on?
Why do I keep hoping you'll come back someday?
And why do I pretend like I don't care?

Wouldn't it be nice?
If I had a vial
Of liquid which would make me forget you?
But there isn't
And this pain is mine alone...

I keep my hộp thư đến empty, except for all your messages. I feel like a loser, but I read them when I'm sad.

I've stalked you...Quite a few times, actually. Sometimes, I feel annoyed when a part of the conversation is in messages.

I often dream of you. Even though they'll never come true... Like those times when I dream that we're together again.

To everyone, I'm over you. But you're the root of my saddest poems...

I often pray we'll be back again. Then, look back and think we won't.

I have a yêu thích memory of you. The only one I refuse to ever cry about. That's the only one untouched bởi the gần đây turn of even between us.

Lastly, bạn were probably my first love... I know how wannabe I sound. But that's something I believe.

(Eh God...it still exists...I wrote this one back in 8th when I had this humungous crush on an anime boy....It still exists...*embarrassed* Oh lord)


Everytime I see you,
Everytime bạn smirk,
There's only a single câu hỏi on my mind,

why couldnt it be bạn and me,
For ever and eternity,
why couldn't it be bạn and me,
why did she have to come in between?
Why couldn't it be bạn and me, for ever and eternity??

Everytime bạn walk with her,
Everytime bạn ignore me,
I try to hide a tear,
And I dream of asking you.......

Why couldn't it be bạn and me,
for ever and eternity,
why couldn't it be bạn and me,
why did she have to come in between?
Why couldn't be bạn and me, for ever and eternity