Saturday, February 09, 2008
| Current mood: animated Category: Writing and Poetry Love. There was a poem I once read about Love and Infatuation. I don't remember where I put it but I know I read it sometime in high school which was at least 5 years ago. It said Love was never Jealous. Love was never blind. Love was Trust. Love was Unconditional. Based on those truths, I was on a search for love. The love that's nearly impossible to find. One that's worth the risk of being hurt as many times as it takes to find it. I would drop everything to search for it. I would stop seeing other girls. I would leave my house. I would drop all my matierial possetions for it. I would move out of my house. I would DO what ever the fuck it takes to get it. I found it in someone else last week. My 2nd great love. In a show I used to watch (Sex in the City) the journalist wrote that in life we find 3 great loves. I'm just hoping she wasn't my 3rd yet. |
animated
betrayed
