Love...again
When you have it, you can't get enough of it and you relate to everything. When it's falling apart right in front of you, it's like a plague you can't get away from. Like someone's house alarm going off, and you have no choice but to cover your ears with a pillow until it's safe to come out again. Except with love, it never will go away. To get your mind off it, you pick up a book and read for hours, but no, there it is. The book gets romantic. You put your favourite film on - well, actually this doesn't really apply to me because Ghost World and Withnail and I have not a trace of romance in - but the majority of films end with a good long kiss and of course we don't mind this at all, because the characters are happy and it's heart warming, isn't it? Fucking lovely. What happens after that though? Do the characters not have to live with each other after that? Do they not have to face relationship problems? There is actually nothing I hate more than seeing people kiss on TV. In any situation. It makes you miss the one you're with and it makes you miss being with anyone at all.
2 Comments:
I don't mind this comment not being anonymous; this is so relatable. That's a really well written post. I know what that can be like, previously favourite films just make you sad, you can hate complete strangers on the bus because they have something you don't.
Its so true it acutally hurts.
:(
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