Operation: Push. Pull. Let go.

Every living thing in this planet called Earth has the right to do the things that can make themselves happy.

Even the plants and animals have the right to make their lives more meaningful as they could.

Humans, like us, do the things that we want to do in order to satisfy our needs, wants and pleasure.

Because each and every one of us has given a certain purpose by Him, up there, who watches us every second, every minute and every hour.

In this thing called life, they called it as the survival of the fittest. If one decides to give up with this life, then we can't handle them anymore. It's their decision.

Especially when humans encountered the part of life which is complicated and crucial to understand. Like the way I used to define it.

It's normal for a person like me to experience and understand what love is.

It's normal to deepen your thoughts about love. By having these feeling to other people that you like or you met in your life. And you let them invade your space.

And it's normal to experience some part of love which are the mistakes and trials.

But I've asked myself.

Is it worth it to love someone which you don't know if you can trust him again? With all the things that he have done to you?

Is it destined to hurt me that much? To shatter me to pieces? Every bit of me?

I guess not. I don't deserve that crappy thing to happen. It's too shallow.

So much of doing the things that can make us happy, huh?

So much to ask. So much for my happy ending.

So much for my happiness to happen.

[No to Plagiarism. Thank you!]