Love can so easily turn into something mean,
as they say love and hate are separated by a fine thin line.
Everything almost turned into hate,
so much so that it gives me nightmares in my sleep.

(drafted on 26 December ‘09)
Had my usual soccer game today morning.
Played til noon time,
decided to buy my lunch on my way home.
Sunny weather indeed.
But all of a sudden,
the skies became gloomy and it started pouring the next moment.
My house was only a bridge away,
and I was stuck in between.
The rain was too heavy for [...]