The person he is in my mind is so sweet. I wonder if that's what "love" is in many cases. You pick someone who you're attracted to, and then you subconsciously make them ten times better in your mind. You put them on a pedestal and worship who they are in your head. You don't even realize how insane it is that you'd kill to be with someone who is only half real, because the part you are in love with is usually wishful thinking and your own ideals. They become close to perfect and you don't even notice it. It's narcissism at its best, like you're in love with your own mind. And since you usually don't have a chance with the person you dream about, it just grows over time, especially if you see the person ever day. This is some pretty obvious shit but it's just kind of fascinating how people become obsessed with their own minds.
Current Mood:
indifferent
indifferentListening to: Helena -- My Chemical Romance
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