Jul 12, 2004 12:28
What is love?
What constitutes it?
How does it work?
When do you know you are in it?
I don't fucking know these answers, but could it possibly be is it crying over what could of been?
A 1.5 week relationship doesn't mean anything, unless it constitutes a change on your life. Which this one has, how come I cried when I talked to her? How is it that I cry when I look at the schedule and who is leaving? How is that I don't debate because every other word I think of my trouble?
She might save me, even though I have officially called off the relationship. Why the hell did it have to end like this? I don't love to hate, but I can hate the love.
I wish my family worked right, I want a family that was uniform, I want a dad who never forces me. I want a dad who would learn to love his wife. I want a sister who wouldn't accuse me of everything, I want a friend who can help me with this. I want a perfect life, or something that resembles it. For some reason Kristin was worked into this equation, why? I've never cried over something like this before, and yet when I think about my family and then Kristin I get the same reaction from my body.
This is just a rant, and then of course, i'm just putting my feelings on paper to help alleviate some of the stress I have.
What do you people think about divorces and what do you think love means to you, if anything at all?
Happy Birthday Melissa