One-sided love is not love. It’s a battlefield.
One sided love is soldier without any choices but to obey his heart, emotions and mind battles. In which a person just grinds own its own. Doing something for the person you like, makes things tough, it’s just heart say to do something for him/her mind, says it’s just wast of time, she will never like it. It’s just deciding between heart and brain with its own facts and happiness. And the war just goes on and on.
One-sided love is not love. It’s heartbreak.
Without thinking about yourself, you just give and committed to provide your time and energy to that person, but that person just takes and only one thing that person do. It’s just heart breaking to do something for the person that just doesn’t even care about you. When sometime you get to know about something about the person’s relationship or about whom he/she like it just feels depressed.
One-sided love is not love. It’s torture.
One sided love is not a true love at all it’s just a imagination waiting for someone to full-fill own it’s own. Hoping just to acquire attention from a particular person makes some people do something terrible and nonsensical. For providing proper implementation of impression that person is just torture for proving ourself good. Making tough choices for the person who doesn’t even knows someone likes him, you shouldn’t have be in that place.
One-sided love is not love. It’s self-destruction.
It’s questioning your self-worth every night. It’s constantly wondering why you’re not enough, why you never get picked, why you’re never the chosen one. It’s amplifying every minor flaw. It’s looking at yourself and not liking anything about you. It’s lying in bed overthinking everything you’ve said and done because it must have been something you said, it must have been you. It’s feeling like you’ll never be loved because no one was able to love you back. No one you wanted truly wanted you.
One-sided love is not love. It’s a crush. It’s infatuation. It’s obsession.
It’s liking the idea of someone. But real love is never one-sided. Real love is reciprocated. Real love is patient. Real love is understanding. Real love is two people embarking on a wonderful journey together with all its ups and downs. It’s two people willingly choosing each other. It’s two people trying to accept each other and love the worst parts of one another. It’s two people promising to be there for each other in sickness and in health.
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