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my view on how a love normaly begins and ends |
A love begins as lust With a pattering heart Anxious waiting to meet again Sleep filled with dreams of the one you love And endless thoughts of the other Progressed through time Lust becomes companionship Long silences that are anything but awkward No longer feeling the need to impress The butterflies have been removed from your core Love has captured the two bodies As understanding of another becomes like understanding yourself Forgiving mistakes Looking forward to being in the others presence Self-consciousness has become a thing of the past Time becomes the couples’ greatest enemy The relationship has come to a plateau Nothing new or interesting has occupied the enemy Boredom and emptiness are common emotions The one being again become two Finally all loving feelings are replaced by hate You start to emotionally pick the person apart Your lovers’ flaws are no longer endearing but annoying You dread meeting Quarrels replace conversation |