A Strange Thing Called Love

It is better to have loved and lost... than to never have loved at all...

Often times I wonder if this certain quotation is true. Is it truly better to have loved and lost that person... or to not have loved at all? Yet again, it is all about the risks... To risk everything in loving a person even if in the end you would risk loosing them... or to have played it safe... never took the risk and save yourself of the pain and sufering one might experience.

Love is one things that I will never understand I guess. How can one so beautiful cause so much pain and hardships at the same time? It truly is an enigma. But when this particular feeling comes your way... the question would be if you take the risk, or do you play it safe?

To make a choice and either have made the right decision or the wrong one... but how can you make such a choice when sincerity is at question?

He held her hand and told her of his feelings... she remained quiet... questioning his sincerity. He dismissed it and pretended nothing happened... as for her? She was at a loss on what to do... and all may be lost forever...

...::Jacqueline::...