That’s called “infatuation”; borderline love with a fuckton of psychopath just for good measure. If you’re referencing that ex of your’s, may I suggest confronting him, promptly giving him a backhand upside his face and turning your back on him forever.
Happened to me once (although it was because I hardly paid attention to her due to work) but I learnt my lesson and we never bothered each other again. I like to believe in love as a comforting thought; nothing else.
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That’s called “infatuation”; borderline love with a fuckton of psychopath just for good measure. If you’re referencing that ex of your’s, may I suggest confronting him, promptly giving him a backhand upside his face and turning your back on him forever.
Happened to me once (although it was because I hardly paid attention to her due to work) but I learnt my lesson and we never bothered each other again. I like to believe in love as a comforting thought; nothing else.
“…I don’t believe in love. I believe in great attachment…”
I’m confused. What is love if not passionate attachment?
God is love.
“God is love.”
Love is love. God is how the pre-scientific world answered questions because they were too pompous to respond with “I don’t know.”
I don’t believe in love either.
Love is natures trick to get humans to choose a mate for the purpose of producing offspring to continue the species.