Was it all worth it?

Some people think that to Love is the hardest thing
But it's not
No one says that there is a shortcut to loving someone
And that's true
But no one ever said that the reality of the road
To put an end to the Love you have for someone
Could be harder
To suck it in and break it into fragments
Compress it all until the last piece vanishes
It just seems impossible...


We frail humans
Ever so easily we fall in Love
Sweet words of passion, adoration and hidden meanings
We fall head over heels
We perceive rejection as a motivation to keep trying
We take a "No" as a striving factor
And put it all out to hope for a "Yes"
We take the concept of "losing" and turn it into a "winning"
Despite failed attempts, we believe that all hope is not lost
How come we do not get such intensity in areas other than Love?


We frail homo sapiens
Sometimes we do not tell
The outburst of throbbing passion felt for that special someone
Someone we would give the world
To have that person look the same way our eyes do when looking at that person
To watch those glimmer in those eyes
But we are weak
We just watch in the corner
Being a friend in need In times of hardships and turbulence
And sigh deep in the heart when the eye of the prize
Rests comfortably in the arms of another.


"Live and let live", we say
As long as she is happy, I will be
Could this statement be true?
Or is it just a word of deceit to the already torn heart?
Will you ever wonder how it would be
Should you be given the chance?
Does the chance even ever exists?


The frail people that we are
Made out of two personalities-the good and bad
In the book of Love and infatuation
Where fidelity is a concern
When things get blown out of proportion
More than one person gets hurt
Then we ask "Was it worth it?"
Would you have put your heart on the table if u knew
That it would go through a knife?
We experiment the heart and look for its technicalities
Yet there's no explanation for the most drastic of behaviours Jealousy, pain, and anxiety
(Quote from Eugene)
"Love is like a pen-rose stairs"
Every now and then we find
We're back to square one
Thoughts that still linger in the heart
Was it all worth it?


I asked a person whom his heart was severely broken
Over and over again
I asked
'Was it all worth it?"
He answered
"I would put my heart on that board again
If I had to relive my past once more
I would get burned in the sun
And drenched in the pouring rain
And walk that agonizing lane
Again.
Because every pain was worth it
Because SHE was worth it
Don't ask me why
I don't know
I just know that
She IS..."


Dedicated to him.

Lotsa love.