In pursuit...

the mouse scurries away upon seeing a grey cat looming in the shadows, it smiles as it whispers to itself "it starts"...

We've always found ourselves in a similar situation when it comes to love. Why do we even bother when often times it eludes us leaving us wriggling and squirming in complete and total consuming pain? Why? Why do we even subject ourself to this torture knowing that there is an enormous possiblity that we are in for big surprise at the end?

Whatever the outcome maybe; the cat may not always catch the mouse, I know that the chase makes it all worth the while.

Expectations...

“I am not in this world to live up to other people's expectations, nor do I feel that the world must live up to mine.”-- Fritz Perls

It was nothing more but two people enjoying each others company while retaining their independence and identity.

What a distressing contrast there is between the radiant intelligence of the child and the feeble mentality of the average adult.

-- Sigmund Freud

would you believe me?

What if i tell you i love you, would you believe me?

What if i tell you i love you because when you’re around i can’t help but smile. would you believe me?

What if i tell you i love you because when you’re around i get butterflies in my stomach. would you believe me?