forever love?
At the end of my life, I want to be able to tell my own love story, a love story of two people who stayed together from the moment they fell in love until death did them apart. And they stayed together, not due to obligations or children or any other type of logical reason, but due to love. But, so far, in my limited years of life, I’ve noticed that love does not last forever. I don’t understand. People just somehow grow apart and then that’s it, everything changes, because it grows too unfamiliar, or too unbalanced, or too difficult. Of course, in some cases, it’s all three and then some. So, it makes me lose faith in the idea; maybe we weren’t built to maintain an eternal relationship. Maybe we were meant to come across paths of different people, at different times, who will make different memories with us; maybe life was meant to be colorful, not ideal. And in the end, we’re a product of all of our sweet and sour experiences, be it an experience that made us want to die or float, it still made us who we are. Maybe this is the truth. I love these maybe’s since they leave room for hope.
I wonder if love is always destined to end. I wonder if all that pain would ever be alleviated. I wonder if people ever change back into who they used to be. I wonder if we were supposed to live for love or for ourselves. I wonder if love conquers all; and I wonder if I’m living in such a love story, or just another one that will fade as the pages go on.
Stay tuned.
5 days ago • 0 notes
Answer: In most dictionaries, no such word exists.
Kiss
- Eric: you crazy woman.
- Me: crazy woman that you're in love with
- Eric: still crazy.
- Me: still in love with.
