thoughts in the middle of the night
A friend told me once, that at the end of the day we would always come to the person, who loves us with constance.
I did not buy it then, neither can I subscribe to that view now, ten years later. I do know one thing though, people who remain in our lives with certainty, whatever their relationship to us is, are worth in gold.
Trivial as it may sound, this is probably the most profound characteristic of the connection between people there can be - no matter the exact contents thereof.
Well, for me.
So, yeah, in the end of the day, love is for those who stay.
And spiteful gratitude for those who do not.
I did not buy it then, neither can I subscribe to that view now, ten years later. I do know one thing though, people who remain in our lives with certainty, whatever their relationship to us is, are worth in gold.
Trivial as it may sound, this is probably the most profound characteristic of the connection between people there can be - no matter the exact contents thereof.
Well, for me.
So, yeah, in the end of the day, love is for those who stay.
And spiteful gratitude for those who do not.