"Fall in real love: ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can't live without each other love." - AND have that love be reciprocated...

A single look
a desperate smile
to capture a soul.
A heart beat;
a desperate gesture
to compete,
between two hearts
in the street.
they meet;
breathing loudly,
they greet.
Two souls are now bound
they seem to love the sound
of all the romance..
They promise never to cheat.
A consuming love
takes more than it gives;
it takes it all..
and the soft grass of Spring
dies in the Fall

I’ve been on a relationship for about a year now, and recently, we were staying together, then suddenly and spontaneously I said that I really love her. She said the same, and before I now it, she was in tears… well, I hope all this goes right because she’s really more than a girlfriend to me, and we’ve shared lots of moments and stuck together. it’s worth trying!

I had to think a while before I decided on ‘Not worth doing’.... if that’s any consolation.

It’s a brilliant experience, until it burns out. Which that sort of love tends to do. And the ‘getting over it’ and all the heartbreak is brutal, and [dare I say?] not worth it.

adkjfhadsjhfdf;
je voudrais.
beaucoup.

I’m in ridiculous, inconvenient, consuming, can’t live without eachother love. We have been for two years.
He’s my other half. As cliche as it sounds. It’s not even a feeling, it’s a fact. Thats how we are, how we’re meant to be – together.

It’s quite worth the wait.

I have them all glued up on my wardrobe as a constant reminder of how pathologically ridiculous I am….but I can’t help it! It’s one of those feelings so powerful that people can only talk about it, but never describe it.
And dammit, one of these days someone will see this trait in me and not take it to mean I’m an ‘emotional wreck’.
Where do I find such a thing guys?

This is the most wonderful feeling in the world.
Never mind that everyone around you (aside from your Love) thinks you’re mentally ill…....

Guess this is just the way I live my life. Drama. Then I complain that I have drama. But the 9 to 5 guy and the white picket fence just kind of bores me. Problem is I’m just too old for drama. But you love who you love. What can you do? Only hope that when/if this inconvenient, ridiculous, consuming love happens, that it is INDEED reciprocated. Ahhh…