Genting Highlands

I just got back from Genting Highlands today.

Two words.

Old. Big.

Sheesh. They should really have it renovated.

It looks the same as it always has been ever since it was built.

And worse, it's deteriorating. Ugh.

Fear

Fear.

Instinct that keeps us living.

It doesn't need a reason...

Only a strike to the match.

We are always looking out for danger.

And yet, when fear senses a threat...

The thing in our head gets to choose what to do and ultimately decide,

shall we live or be sent to our doom?

Quite literally.

Time slows for some people and our body works faster.

Our heart starts to beat into a gallop.

And...

we live for another day.

See, I can write happy endings. Humph.

Love goes Round & Round

  "It hurts when I fall in love...

because then I'll dread the day

when you say you don't love me anymore."

Sigh...this is what happens when love takes one too many rounds.