Poeple are blinded by this so- called fate Believing they're destined and started to date But to know the outcome, we have to wait For there is a thin line between love and hate.
Love comes in the right place and time And the persons in it are the right ones But what if it comes in wrongly? Should we considered it too as accidentally?
People say there always a red strings attached For those people whom heaven matched But how can we say if she or he is the one? If all the signs we asked, we received none.
I had to admit I am still confused On how to defend my love beliefs and values Love comes hate, right with wrong These ideas linger on me for so long.
My brain keeps thinking While my heart still beating I have to continue my answer-seeking Even though I am just guessing Love is complicated but still believing Life is worth living and Love is worth fighting.