The strange case of love I get tired too. I do because love ought to be fun. It doesn’t have to hurt to feel good and I don’t have to feel like I’ve given up the world just to love you. Besides, what makes this a pathetic story is the fact that you do not want my love and I’m so stupid, weak and foolish that I cant hold it back. I think I cant help myself but I know I can because the first time I saw you,I didn’t really like you. This is all a product of my mind. playing awful tricks on me. Why would my mind decide that you are the best? why would my mind decide that there can be no other like you. Take note of the fact that it has done this before. in alarming proportions. So that’s why I’m begging it now. After all,I got over the last one as I will over you. If u could hurt me so bad and yet still I survived,then I can go through Somalia,Rwanda and hunger. Strive,malice of unknown proportions. Then I can go through whatever life throws at me and come out strong. I wonder what I ever ...