Love Junkie

Somedays, life pulls the whole body into this downward spiral and it takes all of your strength to pull yourself up to breathe, take the final curtain call and to compromise a friendship. Love, does that to oneself, you can't think, your minds a complete blank with no one checking up about the unhealthy pulse race and the constant hormonal charges occuring. To someone, you may seem to embody all the missing qualities lacking in their life, contributing to their utmost happy demeanour when that so called better half walks into your world.

The morals and etiquettes bequethed to you when you were a young child forgotten in the midst of this newly found freedom, the bird has flown the coop and there is nothing to hold the chains barred. But what happens when the Love is gone? The passions don't last? The things which excites becomes a thing of the past?

Turn again to the mundane path of life, seeking for that high again, and you replace it with drinks, drugs anything else to either keep the pain away or challenge the depth of the pain. Therefore the moral is, never fall in love. Simple. Love yourself and you'll always be high, like me!