The Spark In Me.

Do you want to be with someone for the rest of your life? Are you certain that everything will be coordinated with your partner? Your objectives, your professional path-everything-will be determined by their level of comfort. 

Some people would agree, but others are still unwilling to give up their goals for just any random stranger, let alone any random stranger. Every chance only knocks once, and the same is true of every act of love. You won't experience the same level of love that you did with an ex. You won't experience the same abuse that you did from one of your ex-partners. So you have to take a chance.

Individuals grow with time. Some of them appear to be the calmest people you have ever encountered, but soon transform into the creatures you have always been frightened to meet. Some people are the craziest people in the world, yet after time, their lives become dull. The spark in both categories was always present; all you needed to do was look at the bigger picture..

Giving someone the chance to live with you is crazy because life is full of downs and then ups. You allowed them access to your tender heart, and they set it on fire. You must continue to exist even though you cannot leave or remain.  I hope each and every one of you, find your escape from the burning emotions through a new experience.


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