I've watched to so many love movies, and I've kept on wondering what this thing of searching for a soul mate could be. I think most part of the time I get under this kind of questioning because I'm feeling insecure or anything like that. But what if it isn't? What if these are the only moments I've really got sanity enough to be rational and reasonable? What if this thing of loving somebody being the only way to happiness is pure bullshit passed from generation to generation? If love were one of the greatest feelings, even being compared to very addicting drugs, if it really were this great, would it hurt this much as well? And if drugs are prohibited why isn't love?
The thing is, I really believe in love, really find it beautiful in many many ways, actually, the bad parts of it is usually more related to what people misdid to the good parts than to anything else. But my only problem with love is with it's timing, that seems to never match my expectations. NO, That's probably not my Only issue with love, but it's definitely one of them.
Who was that big liar who said loving was easy? It's not easy at all! Actually, it's quite complicated!
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