Love could be slowed down, even fade as time goes by.

It is sad, but I now am through ~ it began when I talked him about being humiliated in public, and he was talked about Buddhism story; of course he meant to inspire me by it. In fact it didn't work out as his intension at the end. I felt heavy and sad when I am alone and looked inwards my feeling afterward. All of sudden, I found he might not be the one I love. 

If he can't give me the sympathy or even feel my anger and sadness, am I still loving him? This question popped up and didn't go away.


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