The power of me!
How many of you believe in the power of thought? It is said everything we think will eventually manifest onto our lives if it is something we truly wholeheartedly believe in.
Is this the same when it comes to love?
Do you believe that love is an emotion that is nurture and given life by not just one person but two. In other words when we fall in love True Love I mean the kind that you are convinced is destiny driven. The kind you find when you never even thought you were looking for. Is fueled and fed by both individuals whom participated and not just by one just like the failure of said love is an act of both individuals being at fault.
If this is the case then if you can't stop thinking about said love from time to time. Some moments stronger then others. Do you believe the other person is also thinking about you as well. Perhaps that is why the thoughts are so strong, vivid, descriptive. Some sort cosmic connection perhaps or frequency that we both are tapped into.
Could this have any truth behind it or are these theories all driven by mad hopeless romantics who are unable to let go of something when it ends.
Is there such a thing as true love the kind Shakespeare wrote about endlessly the kind that drives the plot in Slumdog Millionaire?
Is this the same when it comes to love?
Do you believe that love is an emotion that is nurture and given life by not just one person but two. In other words when we fall in love True Love I mean the kind that you are convinced is destiny driven. The kind you find when you never even thought you were looking for. Is fueled and fed by both individuals whom participated and not just by one just like the failure of said love is an act of both individuals being at fault.
If this is the case then if you can't stop thinking about said love from time to time. Some moments stronger then others. Do you believe the other person is also thinking about you as well. Perhaps that is why the thoughts are so strong, vivid, descriptive. Some sort cosmic connection perhaps or frequency that we both are tapped into.
Could this have any truth behind it or are these theories all driven by mad hopeless romantics who are unable to let go of something when it ends.
Is there such a thing as true love the kind Shakespeare wrote about endlessly the kind that drives the plot in Slumdog Millionaire?