love is a weird thing and i say this from personal experience. and by love i mean love, not necessarily being loved back or not being in love, it could go either way really but for me it is being in love but not being loved back. i bet a lot of people can relate to this as which most people refer to as ‘crushes’. it’s cute but sometimes insanely frustrating.
love is when you feel intense feelings for someone. it’s not always positive, sometimes people get so negative with their thoughts because their crush likes someone else, or maybe they’ve been feeling love for this person for way too long and they’re so tired of keeping it in but they just can’t because they’re humans and afraid of rejection.
i think love is amazing. it really is, and i think that people who are in love should keep doing what they’re doing. i’m not going to say ‘hey, you there who’s in love. go tell them you fancy them, now!” because not everybodys ready and you’ll find that you’ll have a crush and never tell them, ever. which is me.
i had a crush for 2 years and never said one thing. we hung out once and i don’t think i ever acually liked him. i’m not saying this because i regret liking him but more because i was a kid and i was naive (which is why i think little children dating is a bit foolish, but hey! if its working for ya, keep doing what you’re doing!) but with him, i liked the idea of him but not him. i have troubles with that. i like somebody because i think the idea of them is lovely and i usually end up hating myself for it, not necessarily regretting it because very ‘mistake’ is a learning experience.
