Casualty of Love
Taking a risk in love is inconceivable after 30. Or is it? I have discovered that in any relationship reciprocation is no guarantee. I can be expendable at any moment and after any amount of time. Do we all have different definitions of love and searching for the few whose definition of love mirrors ours? I am most interested in the opposite sex, but this applies in all relationships. I understand that we depend on the degree of honesty of someone outside of ourselves and within ourselves. We must first learn to be honest with self before we can truly be honest with others. It could all be so simple but it seems when it appears to be right, he has to make it hard. Dating today (it may have been like this yesterday too, but I am just now getting into this thing) seems like a battle of the sexes. The only battle I want to take part in with you is one that we are on the same side and the challenges of life is the only enemy we have to conquer each year and forever. I do not want to fight, battle or be at war with you. I love so hard that I get high from it. It makes the fall hard to bear and recover from. I am truly a casualty of love and that is some TOUGH TITTY!
A.Marie
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