The love

It seems like most blogs i visited these days are full with mushy lovey dovey stuffs.
A wife dedicated one full entry for her husband. A fiancee wrote a love letter to her fiance. A girlfriend explained how her sweet boyfriend gave a surprise birthday party. And the stories continue...

Somehow, there's one lil part in myself that want to join the crowd. Just to feel the excitement. Once again.

I'm not saying that I'm not happy with current situation. I am. Great companion. Great friends. Still, there's something missing. The spark. The excitement. Feeling of the blood rushing to my face upon hearing those sweet words. The surprise element. The love.

I guess I'm ready to move on one step further. But somehow deep inside, I'm stuck.