Love.
was
just looking through Michael
Buble's album then i saw this page. we are either in love, dreaming about love, recovering from it, wishing for it or just
reflecting on it. kinda makes me think about my life, and yea, i realise almost every phrase of my life was and is filled with love, be it bitter or sweet.. i guess that's why e heart is made up of hollow chambers, we need love :)
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