Unrequited Love Is A Pain You Give Yourself
Unrequited love hits hard like a punch in the gut, like a viral lump in the throat or just the cold-blooded stab I was feeling now.
Unrequited love hits hard like a punch in the gut, like a viral lump in the throat or just the cold-blooded stab I was feeling now.
Distance is a choice, a commitment, that you make every day!
I wonder if you look for me in your dreams before waking up to someone else.
I know I can destroy myself in the most unimaginable way and there won’t be any collateral damage. The rest is just a bonus.
Is masculinity inching towards ridiculously superficial expectations by eclipsing REAL men?
Because following your dreams is the only way you will know if they can be true!
I had a light-bulb moment when I least expected it, and just like that, I realized that my marriage is over…
Is the ‘love is blind’ dictum slowly slipping into the territory of excuses to slip up?