missymisbehavin, this one's for you..
i was telling Chrysmas this the other night (or was it just last night?):
sometimes i wonder if in our quest for love, we find a form of escape instead (from what plagues us -- singledom or loneliness, etc. ). how hard is it to tell one from the other? or does being in love means we've escaped from whatever rut we've been stuck in?
again, what's the question that love is supposed to answer? (i think musidora posted this before)
i don't want to be logical about this whole love business but i don't want to mistake something else for it, either.
basta, whatever makes everyone happy.. and Lord knows i am.
sometimes i wonder if in our quest for love, we find a form of escape instead (from what plagues us -- singledom or loneliness, etc. ). how hard is it to tell one from the other? or does being in love means we've escaped from whatever rut we've been stuck in?
again, what's the question that love is supposed to answer? (i think musidora posted this before)
i don't want to be logical about this whole love business but i don't want to mistake something else for it, either.
basta, whatever makes everyone happy.. and Lord knows i am.