Someone ever tell me that love is like a maze.
Once you are in it, it's very hard to come out.
When the two of you are in love, you walk through the maze together.
You will encounter difficulties that block your advancement.
You count on each other's support.
All will be well because loving her means much more to you than anything else.
Then one day, one of you decided that life is probably better to walk alone.
The two of you parted ways and seek other hands to hold.
You continue to walk through the paths that once lay previously by the two of you.
You begin to feel trap in this maze.
No one is there for you anymore.
I believe most of us would experience once in our lifetime.
A time when we felt all alone deep down in our hearts.
A time when even our closest friends don't even understands us.
As times goes by, you've learned that trusting someone is a serious bet which you must bare the loss if one day the odds are against you.
You tried to walk the road once again.
This time, you tried to hold others hands. Making people believe in you and trust you may not seems as easy as you think.
The responsibility of not letting go is much tougher than just holding onto one's hand.
Finally a hand reached out to hold you in darkness.
You are now holding another person's hand as you continue venturing the unknown.
Truth is... you've never walked out of the maze.
Because once you step into the maze of love, there's not coming out...