Sometimes I think God forgot to make me a soulmate. Which would’ve been fine had he granted me indifference and a preference for solitude. Instead, he sent me to Earth infused with a desire for love so great sometimes I’d settle for even the tiniest hint of it.
Anxious attachment – a term used to diagnose the hopeless and relentless romantic. We are lost in searching for the idea of love but utterly unaware of what it’s actually supposed to feel or look like. At least, I had no clue.
I didn’t understand love that came freely. A love I hadn’t fought for. A love that wasn’t love at all. Just moments filled with so much intensity it would jolt my body awake and cause my heart to skip a beat.
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