written by Chakriya PHOU
Everyone has different definition about love.
Some defines love as important thing. Some defines it as needed thing. Some defines it as natural thing etc. Me, I think love is nothing.
It became useless to me when I had met a man.
He was the one who made me smile. He was the one who gave me happiness. And he was the one who made me hurt so so.
I can still remember how the bitterness I tasted when he broke my heart. I become scared of love and I really hate love.
Then I don't need love anymore. And I think I will never and ever need love.