Love really is a gamble, a game perhaps, when you bet something, your taking that risk of being loved back, or not. It really is unfair as what it looks, but it seems that love wouldn't be that beautiful and worth risking, if you had that assurance. I write this journal entry on behalf of my lady, who recently just left me behind. It was like a dream, that i woke up with... It was so sweet,so romantic,so beautiful and so childish, yet in a cute way... I was happy, despite all the obstacles we've tackled together. I gave it all, my life, my pride, my intellectual capability on decisions. In short, she dug the better part of me, she magnified m