So love is like waiting for a bus.
And u get on the bus.
Decide whether it will break down or not.
Sometimes u wait so long.
And only one air con bus comes along.
But do you wait for grassland.
Or make do with konsortium.
I found my grassland. After the feeder services
Some air con buses.
Sometimes u wait so long..
Do u make do. Or wait longer for the best.
Well if u get grassland on the first wait.
Ure lucky.
How many people do.
Den its journey vs destination.
Journey wins.
Because once ure on the right bus.
It doesnt matter where u go.
Its the journey that makes 2 person who they are.
So its like settle or not.
To each his own.
I wouldnt. For fear. Of what ifs in life.
So what happens. After grassland.
Its called happy ever after.
With the one.
How do u know its the one.
U just know.
U know when after some 4 years
As he lies next to you.
You still say u miss him.
And when u read his emails.
U giggle.
And when he kisses u.
U get butterflies in your tummy.
Thats my grassland for you.
No one said the journey was easy.
Bumpy roads are a sure thing.
But as u sit in that bus.
All ure sure of is any journey with that one is worth the wait.
Baby I love you.
No one. In this world. Could make me feel the way u do.
And all I wanna think of is this life journey with you.
Just hold my hand. Every step of the way.

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