Remember me one day when I wasn't absolutely sick with love...
In one aspect or another.
I've just the constitution and weak equilibrium to make me constant victim to my emotions.
And worse yet, The one I am, have always been, and fear will always be plauged with an extreme obsession with Love.
I'm constantly reminding myself that far too often I idealize or dehumanize Love. And this raises the stakes to impossible standards and leads to a relatively unsatisfied day to day living.
But what am I to do if the last thing I can seem to fall out of love with is love itself?
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