Falling in love is a complicated process. It's continuously repetition of efforts in a different way to keep the chemistry sparkling. Yet how long will the experiments work?
It has come to my thoughts that it may be rather a life without for me. I dislike the wondering process of what the person I may love are thinking. Combining "both souls together as one" is not just words; it's nearly an impossible mission.
We tend to believe in dreams or situations that may not exist and think all about the wonderful love yet it's only our imagination that seems to be telling what our hearts wants to hear. Isn’t that silly?
Because if that dream or hope isn't true.
It's heartbreaking as ever and healing the wound that has been caused can seem to be a forever process.
