Why do we love?

we spend most of the time figuring what on earth are we here for.

well, at least i do.
Been thinking so much that i have no idea why am i thinking so much for.

Normally we solve problems, study hard, work hard, hoping that at the end of the rainbow u will find a pot of gold, but usually we dun find that gold, we find the rainbow never ends

Hey, guess what? the rainbow is running in a circle, round and round, never ends.

then we are like little hamsters in a circle toy thing, running yet not moving, working without purpose.

meaningless.

I know i sound morbid here, thats cause im not feeling v cheery right now, especially ironic as it gets closer to my birthday..

to me, its just another day.. im done with hyping things up so much then face disappointment.

somehow, the day looks darker, the sky looks more cloudy and the rain seems more irritating then pleasant.

when u dun feel happy, everything turns grey somehow, and that same thing turns red or yellow when u are joyful.. Ironic meat bags we are...

Morbid day.. Morbid night..

things aren't as colourful without u silly...