simply complicated.

Standing by our balcony one night while watching down people passing by, my friends and i wonder if true love exists in a place like dubai, where people are 80% expatriates coming from different sides of the world.

   …where relationships start and end in a snap.

  …where people come and go in one sudden stroke of fate.

   …where you can possibly do all things and yet still hold no definite future.

In a place like this, could true love exists?

Or could it be that, just like jobs, its on a per contract basis, when the contract expires and so does love? just wondering….