Failed love is nothing but misunderstood love. There is
nothing called failed love. Love is the most successful thing that has ever
been. Love do not fail, we fail. Not at loving but at interpreting the one we
love. Often we make love suffer by the actions of the lover without knowing the
exact intentions. Love is trust at its acme. When you love, you trust. There is
no other possible way to keep it intact. You develop negative feelings for your
lover when you think they aren’t doing what you expect them to do. The reasons
you fathom can be entirely contrary to what you believe. They might be already
suffering for failing you; maybe it’s not in their parameters to do what you
want them to do. Everyone is made of different soil; you can’t expect everyone
to grow your favorite pineapples. Some do grow avocados which may not be the
thing you desire, but definitely better for you.
Getting the point?
Sometimes love is selfish. Most of the times it is. But, my
darling, it’s supposed to be, isn’t it? When one is afraid to lose you to
someone else(whoever in the world it may be), it’s called selfish. They want
you to be all yours that is selfish. They want to stick around you that is
selfish. Also, they are jealous when you care for someone else. That’s selfish.
Then, tell me how is it love if not selfish? Love is weird. It’s not made up of
all the good things. When people love you they are ought to be what they have
never been. Sometimes a little wrong maybe but what you need to understand is
that they love you and hence that. Instead of getting irritated of their
traits, you should love them all the more for their intense love for you.
In all those books, they say all the beautiful things about love.
Let’s all agree to it, love is not that at all. Love is not expecting, love is
only giving, love is waiting for ages, love is this, love is that and bla bla
bla. Love is not a single definition. It can't possibly be. Love has an entire different meaning for
everyone who loves or is loved. Every other lover has a variation of love
within himself/herself.
So, don’t judge other’s love with your definition. That’s
where we all mess it up. Try to get their part of the story. It might turn out
to be selfish. It might even be jealous love. It might me be a little more
sentimental than you can handle. But it’s love and you are blessed with it. Penetrate
into your lover’s love and you will see how there's no love better than that and how it can never fail you.
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