Remembering Love
yesterday I was talking to someone and this paticular person was being all giddy and sappy. Talking about love and this that and the other.... I felt like slappin' this fool but I decided not to. Well I couldn't because this person was over da phone. Love is a strange thing isn't it? It is so odd that even great things such as love can be overbearing. So is too much love a good thing? Well I feel that sometimes love changes into alot of different things. Kinda like when you have a significant other and in the begining of the relationship everything is honky dori. Than the relationship starts to deteriorate. I am sure that you've been in that situation or at least seen that happen.
But all hell breaks lose when it is time for da split. I do not really think there is such a thing as a good break up. It is always emotionally draining. All that love bacomes this ball of emotion. Especially when you get dumped. It is funny the kinds of things that we say when it is over. We say things that we cannot imagine saying ever. But you know when it is too late. Bizzare how this cycle continues. It goes in circles over and over again.
Happy - At first you are excited and thrilled.
Deliously Happy - relationship gets deeper and everything is great.
Sad - break up.
Mad - Bitterness attacks you and you just get mad.
depresed - Back to Single's life.
So why does is it feel so wonderful to have a significant other?
We are sad pathetic beings. Here is another haiku bout breaking up.
At first you are sad
than you get extremely mad
Love can be so bad
