" I've found almost everything ever written about love to be true. Shakespeare said "Journeys end in lovers meeting." What an extraordinary thought. Personally, I have not experienced anything remotely close to that, but I am more than willing to believe Shakespeare had.
I suppose I think about love more than anyone really should. I am constantly amazed by its sheer power to alter and define our lives. It was Shakespeare who also said "love is blind". Now that is something I know to be true. For some quite inexplicably, love fades; for others love is simply lost. But then of course love can also be found, even if just for the night. "
"And then, there's another kind of love: the cruelest kind. The one that almost kills its victims. Its called unrequited love. and then breaking the lazy silence of the afternoon she shouted " Of that I am an expert." I was like " ok , here goes ", and then remorse outbreak...She continued
"Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other. But what about the rest of us? What about other stories, those of us who fall in love alone? We are the victims of the one sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones, the walking wounded. The handicapped without the advantage of a great parking space! Yes, you are looking at one such individual. And I have willingly loved that man for over three miserable years! The absolute worst years of my life! The worst Christmas', the worst Birthday's, New Years Eve's brought in by tears and Valium. These years that I have been in love have been the darkest days of my life. All because I've been cursed by being in love with a man who does not and will not love me back. Oh god, just the sight of him! Heart pounding! Throat thickening! Absolutely can't swallow! All the usual symptoms. "
And then i said " OK OK no more past recollections here , no pyjama party nonsense .. I have another scenario for you - I'm in love with you. I apologize for the blunt delivery, but as problematic as this fact may be, I'm in love... with YOU. I'm not feeling this because you're leaving, and not because it feels good to feel this way... which, by the way, it does, or did before you went off like that. I can't figure out the mathematics of this, I just know I love you. I can't believe how many times I'm saying it! And I never thought I'd feel this way again, so that's pretty phenomenal. And I realize that I come as a package deal: 3 for the price of 1. I know my package, perhaps in the light of day, isn't all that wonderful, but I finally know what I want and that, in itself, is a miracle. And what I want is YOU. "
Then what happened is .. ha ha hey that's personal ...lol..Enjoy your weekend folks , chill out and Keep rocking and spread the joy !!
1 comment:
Well, I feel sorry 4 the gal...but I really think that Love is like a pill swallowed...A good one has a positive effect and a bad one has the negative effect...but its her love,her world,her air...and i feel no love can be forgotten..it can only b ignored...and personally i feel that all we give importance to in life s love...love movies,love songs,love stories,novels,girls,romance,kiss,
pain blah blah blah..but think 4 a a sec...there r lots more in life than L O V E...mother,a cute lovely sister,naughty brother, loyal friend,determination,taste of success,orphans,terrorists lots more nouns and verbs...as i always say,"priorities"...once yo in it,yes love s the priority but wen yo not u can c much more in life...whatever it s,i would like to read about the happy ending...ha ha
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