Dear Diary,

Where to find Love?

Love for me is always something that doesn’t come easy. Or to put it this way, the people that I loved didn’t give me back love easily. I had to seek their attention and fight for it, always. On the other hand, surprisingly the people whom I didn’t love, proclaimed infinite love for me. I am like “whoa, what’s with so much of love for me?” It’s always hard for me to believe that I am lovable, I believe that I am attractive, but to have that eternal love experience, I always am on my back foot.