What is wrong with love is that it doesn't think, it feels.
At some point you'll be in love with the most mistaken person; the ***** the player, the most unatainable people of all, a tragedy.
A tragedy only worsened when you do get them, because you'll only share a glimpse of life, the most beautiful and magical for you. But how brief that enlightening time is by no means proportionate to the agony of the dark days ahead once they are gone of your side.
Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 2:57 AM UTC
What is wrong with love is that it doesn't think, it feels.
At some point you'll be in love with the most mistaken person; the ***** the player, the most unatainable people of all, a tragedy.
A tragedy only worsened when you do get them, because you'll only share a glimpse of life, the most beautiful and magical for you. But how brief that enlightening time is by no means proportionate to the agony of the dark days ahead once they are gone of your side.
