"Once I spoke the language of flowers...
How did it go?
How did it go?"
Being in love is being afraid to say anything to him, wanting to scream "fuck it, you can have him," but knowing you can't, you can't even scream it inside, because it's not really what you feel, is it? Being in love is wishing you could get out of this, because it's tearing you apart and ruining everything you've fought for, taking you away from people you love. Being in love is a perpetual need to cry, hovering in the back of your mind and your soul, because you'll never have enough.
It's perfectly healthy if you're the heroine of a romance novel or a fairytale. Two human beings in love with one another, it's supposed to be amazing.
If you're not the heroine of a romance novel or the princess in a fairytale, apparently life is just fucking with you.
Ok, so the title of this post isn't the point.
ReplyDeleteHowever she goes into awesome detail about the science of love and infatuation. Good reminder for everyone, myself included.
http://hubpages.com/hub/Young-Love-Wrong-Love-Why-Does-He-Want-The-Wrong-Girl-Relationship-Advice
Couldn't have said it better myself.
ReplyDelete