Fantasy Love
Submitted by wabipenache on Tue, 03/30/2010 - 2:29pm.
I have made myself opened for Love
I have loved and been loved
Love is a respect of friendship, making each other happy and enjoying each other
I want so badly to have someone who loves me the same, the same desire, the spontaneous and not the created.
The magical love that is not inhibited synchronicity. Not merely playing along to spare someone’s feelings or create false hopes just out of comfort.
Not giving and taking, only to find that you feel that you have given more that you have received.
Leaving you empty and unfulfilled becoming a yard of accommodation for an inch of utopia.
The realness is often learned when it is too late when it is discovered that fantasies are just that.