This Crazy Little Thing.
I can't handle this little thing.
Everybody is always looking for this little thing. Some get it easily. Some look high and low, far and wide, but still unavailable to them. Some people look for this little thing on the web. Some through agencies. Some got this thing from friends. Some obtain it from parents. It is available everywhere, but everyone still looks for it.
Some get it and treasure it very much. Some abuse it. Some cry when they lose it. Some just take it on their stride. Some play with it and others don't list in their priority list.
Some put in a lot of things to maintain it. Some treat it as nothing important.
Some lose it. Some will have this little thing with them forever.
Some learn a lot from this little thing, while others just treat it as another something in their life.
Some gets jealous when they see others having it. Some try to steal it. Some see it being stolen from their hands, and can only cry. Crying in buckets and flooding the place. Some try to ask for it.
Some have it to show off. Others have it to enjoy.
This little thing may be small, but its a great thing. Lots of things revolve around it. There is even a festival to celebrate it.
It is a warm feeling when you have it. But you will feel sore when you lose it.
This little thing is love. Can you handle it? I am still trying.
(This is no emo post. It is just a random thought that pop out. My mind stray when I have got nothing to do.)
