In search of love

What do we call love?

How does it happen to us?

Do we all have the same experience? After all we all human

What sorter love do you wish to have?

Do you accept that you have the ability to love and love well?

Start with yourself, which is one step I know

Love yourself and you will find it in yourself to love another

Can two simple people push it off?

Can two complicated people pull it off?

Do it the way it suits you most and the way you think works for you

No people are same

Exactly why we can’t have perfect partners

Do what you what however you want to

Feel free to make your own mistakes

Learn from it and move one

Life doesn’t start with her so why must it end with him

Now a days being crazy is an attribute

Do not copy anyone; you see what you want to see in people

Or what they want you to see in them

I search for love in the weirdest of places and at the weirdest moments.

The death of a thing can also be the birth of another

Push yourself but not too hard

Never hurt yourself…. No one is worth the trouble

But remember love thy neighbor as thy self..

a meeting

It all started with a kiss… I guess

Yes it was a light one

But it was one that said the lips were willing to go further

Search deeper and do all it entails

I didn’t know your name or have your number

I wasn’t to be blamed thou it was the alcohol

Then we had this connecting dance…

Apparently before that there was this connection and attraction which made us sit next to each other

We dint still notice each other then

They were board games and competitions

Some people disappeared into thin air

Others were very much around

There was food, drinks, alcohol, snacks and others

Gaming, betting, reading, frolicking and sexing

Others just enjoyed the scenario of the beach and walked by the waterside

Alas came the dance competition, this brought every willing girl to light

Even guys were interested in the bum-shaking competition

It helped the atmosphere get lighter….

More people were willing to talk and chat up

More people were willing to ask for names and numbers

I still dint ask for yours and neither did u ask for mine

A lot more alcohol and chatting up

What happened after this?

Twitterville

Create an account

Put up a crazy bio or an intelligent one

Use an absurd avatar or a very sensible/meaningful one

Use a pretty face or a very ugly one

Put up an almost naked body

Tweet intelligently, funnily or stupidly

Check the amount of followers you will have.

Be in a circle of friends who like to refer to each other

Do a lot of back and forth tweets which are funny

Or even put up tweet which looks like a leaked \DM

Follow people and demand to be followed

Either nicely or rudely

Ignore nasty statements

Check the amount of followers you will have.

Twitter relationships

Groupies

Industry peeps

Fans

Friends and Family of Celebrities

Artificially made celebrities

These are the groups that sustain Twitterville

The Way Things Change

Suddenly certainties are becoming uncertain
Friends become strangers..... Strangers become friends
We used to be tight and best but we hardly talk anymore
We used to be inseparable but we hardly see anymore
Friends always wanted to be like us but now they wonder
Yeah I know I won't be your partner so u need to find your mate
But what happened to our friendship?
We used to know every single detail
We used to know every single move
We used to know every single action and even the next
We could tell each other anything
We used to be there for each other no matter what
Even family had to accept us as we were
But suddenly where's our LOVE?
Can Friends love better than Lovers?......