
I know I am always bitten by the love bug, filled with love lore and fantasis of my beloved ones. They come and go but I have learnt to let it go, painlessly. Gone are the days where I was deeply hurt with grief through rejection. They are still around but it is I who is controlling the situation, I try not immerse myself deep into the abyss of hopelessness, helpless with no possibility of return.
I can't help but fall in love, the cycle doesn't end, it goes on and on. Years passed on, I am still the emotional freak though things are much better these days. I have learnt to cope with my uncontrollable infatuations and they are mostly females. Sex is now secondary to me, till I find my true love I will put it on hold, for the time being...

