(photo via klammerauf)
Christmases are said to spawn forlorn moods as snow begins to fall outside of your lawn or perhaps if you don’t have any white Christmas, the night grows colder by the minute you wish you have someone you can get close to with. A hug, a kiss or two. A perfect combination of a meaningful holiday. Or is it? I suppose reblogging this and have others reblog this too may also spark inspiration to those who feel unloved.
I feel the need to react to this: “I wish I was enough for someone.”
Really? Is this really necessary? Who could be this person you love? Is he or she someone who is “sparkling like a vampire”? A deity ready to sweep you off your miserable existence? Are they so perfect you want to cry and bleed profusely on the ground? Do you have no personality at all that you need someone to change yourself so that this person will finally accept you as you?
Do not worry. I mean no harm for the people who revere their loved-ones so much. Just as so they still value themselves no what.
I understand love. Its complexities and its delicious success of winning the person you love. People have long forgotten about the things they need to do beforehand. What is it, I ask?
Reblog and answer this.
I want to hear your take on this.
xoxo,
Madame Au