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love is a manny splendor thing. But than it turns into a splendor-blender. Even though the word itself is tossed around loosely, the actual substance of love cannot be handled bare-handed. I shield myself from it. It takes you over, makes you oblivious to your surroundings. It is the hardest drug to quit. Addictive as hell, love can possess you. Coming down from love can leave you in dark places completely alone, no matter who you go to for comfort and recovery, it's only a quick fix and won't last long. The best recovery is to quit love altogether. Realize who you are before you move on. You change so much as a person when you are in love. So much as to forget who you are when it's over. I can honestly say that in the last two years I have learned more about myself and how I function under the influence of love. I have distanced myself and observed others who are living in love. The idea doesn't appeal to me as it use to. Nobody wants to be alone, but I think that once you are able to break that complex of needing someone there for you, only then will you be able to find the right person to fall in with. For now, live for yourself before you try and live for another. Time heals all and time will tell you what you really want in life.
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