Some say love is like a handful of sand in your palm...The more you grab hold onto it, the more it will slip away from you...
It's true, but it takes trust to let it go.
You don't know how hard it is to trust until you have to.
Sometimes it takes to choose.
Sometimes it's against what looks like fate.
What if fate and trust are in war?
Do you choose to believe in fate, or gamble in trust?
How the hell do you get yourself in such position?
Love should come in a package with trust.
If it is so damn hard to trust, is it then love?
When it comes to love, should love trust in fate, or fight in trust ?

