Iskandar Shah.

My own point of view.

My own perspective of love.

In general, I love you, you love me. The end. But what really is love?

To me, love is something sure, pure, sincere and real. Yet there are others who comes up with their own term of it. Such as, "I'd love you more if you sleep with me!" I don't know about you but I got that once.

But I didn't give in. Cause really, do you really think he'd love you more after that? I don't think so. Hitch says, "Do you want to have a happily ever after or a "oh, she's just a girl I went out with somewhere" " YOU decide. Ala, jual mahal ajee. Bother not if he wants you or not. Because THE one will work his ass off to get you no matter how high you set your standard.

Like I said, love is sincere. So, start something based on the truth. Because one lie leads to another and there's no end to it.

You know it's love when mandi tak basah, tidur tak lena, makan tak kenyang. You know it's love when you feel insecure when he's not around. You know it's love when he's the only one you think about. You know it's love when he's willing to do just about anything for you. You know it's love when he tells you his steps willingly without you asking about it. You know it's love when your hand sweats. You know it's love when you've got butterflies in your tummy. You know it's love when your heart beats faster and slower at the same time.

But hey, this is only my point of view. What's yours? :)