I hate to be single, but I will survive and my heart will only grow stronger, ready for the one to feel it;

I love to be single, because I got to care less, but yet again, I have always been a caring person in many regards.

I hate to be different, because it is difficult to be indifferent, to form and maintain human relations and possibilities;

I love to be different because that is what we humans are. If we would not be different in the first place, there would be no diversity. Imagine an entire world made out of black and white colors. Continue reading “I love to love and hate to hate!” →