We, jealous and possessive people, are very strange animals. To us a word, a look, a laugh are quite enough to swiftly freaking out and become a danger. To who? To those who dare just even say something about people and things we love and care the most. Jealousy and possession are truth believes, as well as religions, faith.
Today I was still looking into my mind for something to write about when, once again, my crazy attitude has given me the idea lending me a hand; it's hard to explain to others what is to be so jealous if they aren't, it's hard to explain what it means to want protect your loved ones from everyone else, from everything else in the Universe. The reaction just comes up: it's natural, you can't fight it back, never. And it's good, yeah, because no matter how mad is jealousy really able to drive you: without it you'll got just half of the feelings, of the passion you have into you, you will just be half of the person you are.
I'm so possessive of what and who I love so deeply and I'm not ashamed to tell you. I'm not morbid nor pathological, I'm just as a lioness who'll strike dead any potential predator who may cause harm to the love of her life. But still it's so hard to explain that to people who doesn't know you or, if they actually do, to be listened when you try to explain you haven't got by-ends. After all, it is hard to explain how you can love so much someone else in the first place if you're not talking to someone like you.
Love is possession, protection, love means to make mistakes because you're loving too much. And I'm talking about every form of Love: Love is to be lovers, Love is to be friends, Love is to be relatives, Love is to be so fond of something. And if you love, you are jealous and possessive, there's no escape. When you love, everyone must really pay attention to what they do or say about the ones you care about, to step into the territory your heart has made.
And truth is there's nothing better in life that feel like this for someone else and know that someone is feeling the same for you. We're so egoist animals, we are so used to and focused on put ourselves before everything and everyone else; so, when we love, we do it for real.
And watch your ass if you really dare challenge us into that.
"I know it's a cornball thing. But love is passion, obsession, someone you can't live without.
I say, fall head over heels. Find someone you can love like crazy and who will love you the same way back. How do you find him? Well, you forget your head and you listen to your heart. And I'm not hearing any heart. 'Cause the truth is, honey, there's no sense living your life without this. To make the journey and not fall deeply in love, well, you haven't lived a life at all. But you have to try, 'cause if you haven't tried, you haven't lived."
("Meet Joe Black", 1998)
Friday, November 27, 2009
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