True love. Is it normal
is it serious, is it practical?
What does the world get from two people
who exist in a world of their own?
Placed on the same pedestal for no good reason,
drawn randomly from millions but convinced
it had to happen this way - in reward for what?
For nothing.
The light descends from nowhere.
Why on these two and not on others?
Doesn't this outrage justice? Yes it does.
Doesn't it disrupt our painstakingly erected principles,
and cast the moral from the peak? Yes on both accounts.
Look at the happy couple.
Couldn't they at least try to hide it,
fake a little depression for their friends' sake?
Listen to them laughing - its an insult.
The language they use - deceptively clear.
And their little celebrations, rituals,
the elaborate mutual routines -
it's obviously a plot behind the human race's back!
It's hard even to guess how far things might go
if people start to follow their example.
What could religion and poetry count on?
What would be remembered? What renounced?
Who'd want to stay within bounds?
True love. Is it really necessary?
Tact and common sense tell us to pass over it in silence,
like a scandal in Life's highest circles.
Perfectly good children are born without its help.
It couldn't populate the planet in a million years,
it comes along so rarely.
Let the people who never find true love
keep saying that there's no such thing.
Their faith will make it easier for them to live and die
Let me give it to you straight, straight like an arrow.
It’s the same story, where guy sees girl, falls in love, and happily ever after. In between, there’s always the overused plot element of the guy winning over the girl by revealing himself and his feelings. After all, this alone is enough to win any girl over, regardless of whether she found him attractive or not, she was married or single, or he was the nerd and she was the cheerleader.
But love doesn’t exist in real life, as much as I want to believe that it does. I have been hurt and rejected one too many times.....It all ends in heart-break, my friends.
It always ends where I am told that I'm only just good enough as a friend. And even in reality, yes... I qualify only sufficient to be a Good Friend.Maybe its true and maybe its not, but the fact of the matter is that its repetitive and I suppose I would not fancy being reminded constantly. Or maybe I should stop being such a friend after all.I looked at myself in the mirror this morning when I woke up and took a close look at my face. Is it true? Maybe it is. Everyone I have ever loved or tried too could never accept me probably because of the way I look. I was born that way and its something I just probably have to swallow. The irony is everyone used that same phrase. You are a wonderful friend. Well I have had my fair share of rejections and I need to move on where I know it is safe.
Romantic/Passionate love and relationships are worthless. The only people worth loving is your family. Save yourself the grief. Yes, love is next to impossible. But it would be silly of me to say it has never happened before, isn’t happening now, or will never happen in the future. Life has infinite possibilities.
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Love? Not for me, anyway.