Hello,

… so, I fell in love with the same girl, again, and still the love is unrequited.  I was hating that I was and she wasn't: you know that misery that comes with that, but, then I found peace in this essay:

The demand to be safe in relationship inevitably breeds sorrow and fear."—J. Krishnamurti: On Love

What is strange now, is the state I am in: I am rather neutral.  I am okay with not being loved by her, I am okay with knowing I might not love her, eventually.

1ove, learns.

02 comments
  1. that's heavy man
    moth

  2. but there's a certain lightness here too

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