Can you fall in love over and over again?
Or it is just waking up to the same love every morning, albeit with a different face and name?
Who are we really having an affair with? Other people? Or with that one frame that we hold up to the world and give it the name of whoever we catch sight of, through it?
Frames need to be polished every now and then, taken down. But we can’t see too clearly without them. Umm…but do we see clearly with them, anyway?
Long time it’s been since I wanted to say I hate you. It’s a violent, mad-bad, insane feeling. And it’s good. The capacity to hate stems from the capacity to love. You don’t always wake up in the most pleasant way possible….more often than not, being jolted awake, startled…..like having…
I found out a long time agoWhat a woman can do to your soulOh, but she can’t take you anywhereYou don’t already know how to go Not my words but someone else’s.And for a change, not for me, but for someone elseWho I actually hope finds that peaceful, easy feeling…
Do you like to compromise? I don’t.
@ ABC: Do we have the patience to find someone like that or wait to get used to the other person’s foibles? Not much these days I think.
Isn’t love just a of finding someone who satisfies most of your sub-conscious logical needs which you have grown fond of as you you grown, seen in your close people, your idols, and through other means?
Its just that you find very few (usually one) who just satisfies all those needs. The funny part is, your needs change with time.
It is the frame – and the frame changes.