You were my “best friend”.
You were the one that I could talk to hours about the randomest things & not get bored of. You were the one who I could tell everything to, & I trusted you with everything. You were always there for me when I was in tears. I gave you my password to everything. But then one day, all of a sudden, you just completely changed. You started ignoring me. You started hanging out with other people. You just left me, just like that. Where are you at now, because I miss you.
Dream.
Collapsed from within emotions, my mind is in complete mirage and distress. Every evening, I fear dormancy; abiding to my thoughts, I begin to fabricate unwanted images. I wake in complete horror and dismay. Tears envelop my eyes and slowly follows the river of emptiness. Down the cheeks of hills. Ending off in the sea of Depression.
“Find a boy who loves you more than you love him.”
This quote symbolizes both truth and deception, only to betray the naked eye and “emotion.”
Truth to the matter is, females are complicated creatures who’s only ambition is to pursue happiness. Females dominate us in every aspect of formulating the best sequence or equation on obtaining a solution of sentiment; in other words, love. Success of this quote reveals that for men, an outburst of complete bliss from within overtakes that of our unconscious mind and enlightens us with the best possible solution to the equation. It is love.
The deception that follows is quite extraordinarily intriguing. Men typically don’t contribute as much as females when it comes to emotional courtship. Generally when our increased in efforts occur, we don’t stop. Our love for these ambiguous creatures only expands as far as the stars, where our commitment and infatuation are endless. Looking closely, is it not fair to say that men should also quote: “Find a girl who loves you more than you love her.” Conceiving about the situation, why do only certain handful of women cherish those men who love them more? The rest of the women just take advantage of the situation and abuses that emotional weakness of men’s masculinity.
Sometimes, I wish that men weren’t as complicated as women. Cause then life would be so much easier to live.
