The bitch that is love.
As I sit here wrapped up in treatments, scripts, budgets, etc. for projects I’m working on, all I can think about is the crazy, chaotic, and confusing game of love that we are engulfed in in some way or the other. Yes, our families, friends, pets, and all that love us but what plagues me tonight is the romantic love that we share between that special someone or for some…multiple people.
For some our hearts may belong to one as it thinks of another. Or maybe one heart is devoted more so than the other or in some rare occasions two people so in love that their devotion for one another is almost sickening but no matter what, that is the love we all long for, even if it is not currently within our grasp.
I am in the midst of writing a new script and digging up old loves from the past and piecing together a story that is heartbreaking and somewhat lonely, as most of my work reflects.
I sit here and think of old loves and the people I have loved in that way and the people in my life now who I could possibly grow to love to that degree in the future. Or without giving anything away the people or person I love at this very moment.
I can truthfully say that the phrase ‘I love you’ does not come easy for me. To me it is said to that one person, your partner, your significant other that you could possibly share the rest of your life with. I’ve only said that phrase to 3 women in my life so far that could have been the one, but alas at almost 27 years old none of those women are no where near that position in my life. It saddened me in the past but now I look to happier times with new and exciting people that could possibly be that particular one. Don’t get me wrong I am in no rush to get married or to have children right now…but someday.
Right now I just want to let my feelings grow for someone that I want and that genuinely wants me back. Where conversation between the two of you does not go stagnant or awkward but in the direction of comfortable silence, enjoying each other’s company. Where your heart skips a beat when they walk in the room or utter a single word in your direction. Where butterflies still occupy your stomach before an evening out with them.
Right now this type of love, this romantic love, could possibly be showing a few remnants in my soul. But I am still discovering what it is or can be. My heart wants to find only one to love even though it has had it’s fair share of lovers.
Only time will tell where this jaded and broken heart will end up or with whom, but what I do know is that love could be right around the corner, or within some one we already know somewhere in our lives.
We have all been hurt and there is no guarantee we won’t be again but if you believe in love, if you think you have found the one to commit to and who might possibly share those words with, don’t hold them back but let them out into the world.
If you are with one but love another, don’t lie to yourself and think that the one your longing for will feel the same again or even be accessible to you again. Never settle just think of the great person you have in front of you.
With that I yield to my next point: Accessibility.
Distance can somewhat be a killer in relationships new and old and even career’s play a big role in our decision to choose a partner. Long Distance relationships are hard to overcome, and it takes a very strong person to be confident enough to trust your spouse in all they say they are doing. Your faced with longing and loneliness, wanting to see this person every minute that you can.
Would it be fair to yourself and the other person to just choose someone closer to one another or do you feel this desire to stick it out with the one you possibly could love and begin a future with. What if it goes horribly wrong and the distance drives you to regret and anger. How do we know which way to go?
We don’t. We follow everything but our heart sometimes opting for the logical conclusions instead of the ones driven by passion. We are so quick to let things go making sure we do not get hurt. I take this next part from a Bright Eyes song.
But life’s no story book
Love’s an excuse to get hurt
And to hurt
“Do you like to hurt?”
“I do! I do!”
“Then hurt me.”
No one wants to get hurt but sometimes it’s just the nature of this evil beast we call love. I wish the best for all of us stuck in the depths of this…will we make it out alive…sure…will we want to…that depends.
Go forth in the direction of your dreams and hope that one love finds you or you find it. We all deserve it and each and every one of us needs it.
Give into The Devil of love, and let it do to you what it will. What else do we have to lose, by this time we have already lost so much.
Goodnight.