As it was Valentine's Day yesterday, I've seen a lot of these "mutations" of the mind and feelings when it comes to love. Not that I won't confess that some of these mutations, I have experienced myself through out the past few weeks. I've become a very vulnerable person due to this THING called love.
Yes, he was nice. He treated me as dearly as he could. No one ever did that. I admitted I was lonely and desperate at some times, and I tend to make mistakes in the past. It was really a tough thing for me to accept the fact that I am in love. Part of me feels that this is just purely, lust. That I will be in pain if I am in love. Love hurts, event hough it's good or bad.
Part of me speaks of being bored. I am EASILY bored. Turns out boredom is not his nature. We talk alike, we think alike. We even finish each other's sentences. That's the genius of it all. This is when I say the bottomline conclusion that I have finally opened my heart for him. This is my MUTATION of the mind and heart.
"You see how ironic people can be. When you think you have known a person all your life, it turns out you never did. How different people can be when you change the situation...when you put them in a place outside their comfort zone..."
I am now in my comfort zone. I am home.
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