Xanga-Only (aren’t you the special ones?)
I know I know, valentine’s day is over… I wrote this a long time ago and never had the courage to post it. Hope you enjoy.
Can love be for friends?
When I was much younger, I had a friend that I thought would be my friend forever. We did a lot together, and we pretty much always got along with each other really well. One day she was no longer my friend.
I don’t really remember what happened anymore… but I remember crying many nights because she was gone. All attempts to rekindle our relationship were halfhearted and shallow. Our friendship was never the same, and we will never again be the way we once were (at least the way I thought we were… She may have felt differently about me.)
I’ve been thinking about this recently. When I review the facts, it sounds almost exactly the way I would have reacted towards a boyfriend or a significant other of some sort. Even now, when I think about her, a certain fondness arises in my heart, along with some pain and regret.
Did I love her as a friend? I don’t doubt that at one point in time she was closer in my heart than any sibling I ever had. The sad part is that it’s been at least 3 years since the last time I talked to her, and at least 5 years since the last time I really spoke to her.
Why am I not over this yet?… Which brings me to my next question….
Do you fall out of love?
I’ve been accused of being unable to let go of old flames. People have told me that they feel like I’ve never gotten over my past loves, and therefore cannot move on to new ones. However, this is not the way I see it.
I believe that once you really fall in love with someone, that feeling will never go away. You will always have moment at which you fall in love with someone. The memories that you hold of that person, and the things you thought of them, and the feelings you have towards them at that moment, will always be the same. That love doesn’t fade because the past cannot be changed.
The past can be tainted by actions and words later on in the relationship, but for me, once the harshness of those actions and words fade away, only the lovely memories remain, and the love is still there.
I don’t fall out of love, I just learn to accept that a person is not right for me, and never will be.
However, this poses a problem with new potential loves… There are many out there who don’t hold the same feelings as I do, and feel that I need to fall out of love before I can fall back in…. And then, there are others who are understanding and patient with my psychosis… And then, there are those that I can’t share anything with.
How do you feel about love?
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Related subjects for the future:
There is no quota for love.
Love for each person is different as the two people themselves.