There are many kinds of love out there... platonic love, family love, sibling love etc etc. Sometimes, many things out there are mistaken as love.
Sympathy could be mistaken as love. Sometimes, people are together out of sympathy for another's situation. Ain't right, and never would last.
Responsibility could also be mistaken as love. Maybe one has decided to leave when the relationship is not working out, and might be trying to stay around to not make things worse, to just help the other through. It's not love, but it is more of friendship and concern. Nothing more.
Companionship may also be mistaken as love. Sometimes when 2 people are lonely, they somehow decide to spend the time with each other. Not exactly love, but purely for companionship.
Sometimes there is a really fine thin line between these emotions and the ONE emotion you call love. So how do you really know when it is love? Well, you just trust in your heart. Maybe when it is right, you just know. There is no explanation for it.
I found love, not just companionship, but true love. Something that i thought i once lost, but i guess, you can never really lose it, when it is true. Most of all, i am glad that it is mutual.
You can't find love where it doesn't exist, but you can't hide it either where it does. Unrequited love is probably the most painful of all, nothing will come out of it, and i have learnt from my past experiences, that letting go is the best way out. Only then will true love come knocking at your door. It happens when you least expect it...
Love, a many splendoured thing...
Sympathy could be mistaken as love. Sometimes, people are together out of sympathy for another's situation. Ain't right, and never would last.
Responsibility could also be mistaken as love. Maybe one has decided to leave when the relationship is not working out, and might be trying to stay around to not make things worse, to just help the other through. It's not love, but it is more of friendship and concern. Nothing more.
Companionship may also be mistaken as love. Sometimes when 2 people are lonely, they somehow decide to spend the time with each other. Not exactly love, but purely for companionship.
Sometimes there is a really fine thin line between these emotions and the ONE emotion you call love. So how do you really know when it is love? Well, you just trust in your heart. Maybe when it is right, you just know. There is no explanation for it.
I found love, not just companionship, but true love. Something that i thought i once lost, but i guess, you can never really lose it, when it is true. Most of all, i am glad that it is mutual.
You can't find love where it doesn't exist, but you can't hide it either where it does. Unrequited love is probably the most painful of all, nothing will come out of it, and i have learnt from my past experiences, that letting go is the best way out. Only then will true love come knocking at your door. It happens when you least expect it...
Love, a many splendoured thing...
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