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such an inspiring movie. I love the way two people can be attracted to one another for no aparant reason. They just seem to ‘click’. Oh, I wish I felt something like that once in my life. Then I would know what it feels like, I would know what to compare everything else with. Because now I really don’t know what love is... Isn’t that sad? Not knowing real, passionate love is like not knowing air. “What is life without love?”, I wonder.
I’m sorry, I’m in a verry melancholic mood now. It’s just that I love love. Finding The One is finding meaning to me. There are no words for it. And the sad bit is that I’m not even sure that my Real Love is out there... It’s heartbreaking.
Oh what wouldn’t I give to have someone like that in my life... Someone to hold me, comfort me, just be there. Someone who confides in me, who needs me and who completes me.
There are so many stories, so many tales. But are they true? Does real love exist? But how come others aren’t worried? How come they don’t think about it? I enjoy parties as much as any other, but still I think there has to be something more than that. This can’t be it...
But what if it is? Will I waste my life, looking for something that doesn’t exist?