Have you ever found yourself being selfless and loving and wanting? But only from a distance. When you’re with that supposed special person, you seem to realize there was never really nothing special about them after all. Yet you miss them only when they’re not with you.
What’s that called?
Love?
Is it?
What else could it be but stubborn love? Sometimes, we just don’t want to admit we’re in love or fail to realize what makes the other person so special until they are no longer with us.
Hmm
I can relate to this SO MUCH