you're impeccable, but it's because you're far away, like God.
So, relationships.Let's talk.
I want to hear your story. Comment an essay. Fart your pain into words. Rant, even, but preferably without redundancy.
TALK. Why do I only know two people (less?) who can be honest when it comes to relationships?
Even I fool myself knowing that I'm fooling myself. Let it loose, I want to hear insights and advice. Ruminate.
Yes. It's all cud. But I want to hear it anyway. Love triangles, or boring, dependable relationships- or maybe...maybe just one story, about the perfect relationship- one where the two people involved are such realists that they can be honest with each other, never have to play any games, that they actually have the perfect fucking relationship.
I want to hear about the love so great, the two lovers who can never break eye contact with each other.
Or maybe about the weak, great love, where two lovers fail each other over and over again, but somehow end up dying together, holding hands.
Which one's better? I don't know. But let's talk about what you want to talk about. Comment!
--j.
Labels: insights, j., love, pain, questions, relationships
posted by Artfoal @ 9:28 PM
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Vanessa, I am bless-ya, impressed ya, that you have made me stressed ma.
Emotionally inclined from a divine, but where I once was blind,
but now i see...that we can never be
To put it short Vanessa Carpio, don't you know you affect my cardio?
Psstt...
I might be in love with the guy of my dreams, but I'm too scared he'll hurt me like everyone else.
I am what the other boys all promised.
But I will kiss you and leave you, because I'm scared you'll leave me first.
then you aren't what the other boys promised
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