just sent off my essay today, but i still wonder if it is a job well done.. writing has always come easily to me, perhaps it is bscause i don't give a second thought to it before. and i don't usually scrutinize my work to check for flaws in ideas and inspirations.. however this is only the truth, i am not inspired this time round. i cannot find an idea that is solid and worthy of writing.
have i been so out of practise in fictional writing. i used to write stories a lot, um, romance, fantasies. but i am never satisfied with what i wrote. and so, i quit that genre altogether.. too bad huh?
if this is 'Love'. . .
looking for the foundation of 'Love'.. would i recognise love if it stared at me right in my face?
seeing 'Love' as it is.. sweet, beautiful and bitter..
i love. . .
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