i managed to speak to a friend whom i havent met for a month or so.

she got a boyfriend whom she would love to hate.

they should have parted. But the girl wasnt willing and so was the other party.

she chose to expose herself to humiliation and a spate of troubles.

that hurt me too because she was a good friend of mine and she meant alot to me.

i tried to put in some nice words for THE boyfriend. it was hard because i thought he was being absurd and a breakup shall be a perfect solution to the problems posed.

But she loves him and i think it will hurt more than the shit she's going through now than to part with that idiot.

see how love can get someone so rational and mature so crazy at times.

i dont usually bring such stuff up in my blog.but its starting to bother me.

how can i minimise her hurt while she's trying so hard to keep that love of hers intact.

if only i had the herb that was presented in shakespear's midsummer night's dream. if i could drop the juice of the flower upon her eyelids, her love for him would change.

dont be a source of my regrets.