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All those caterpillars that became butterflies had turned back into caterpillars after all those times.
All those times we spent as lovers have come to this now our honeymoon stage is over, the Law of Diminishing Returns is taking over.
What is it, you ask? I'm no lawyer to take just, but I'll explain it to you my love, everyone goes through this, not just us.
Economists says, the more you have something, it worth to you less. That's what we are, that kind of being.
The more we spend time together, the less the pleasure. The more we give, the less we appreciate.
But hey, don't fret. It doesn't mean we don't love each other, or that we love each other less, It's just nature, I guess.
I think it's a good thing, to have this kind feeling. Since I have the tendency to be obsessed, this, I think is for the best.
Also to prevent from being satiated, or from being dependent, to stand up with our own two feet, and from time to time, miss a kiss.
Because we cannot give what we don't have, we should learn what they call the greatest love. It's to love yourself so you can love, with it, you can give all the love you have.
If I am complete and you are as well, we can support and love each other very well. Without missing a piece of our identity, without having doubts in ourselves.
So this law, my love, is just a proof, that we are getting more mature. In our love we are more sure, that whatever obstacles, we can endure. @bloom_tia . . . . . The Purpose of Diminishing Reverts not only happens in the economy, but in relationships as well. This stage is a make or break point. Make or break? Choose wisely. #diminishing#dilemma#writersbay@miraquill@writersnetwork
I was shaken from my dreams, thrown into realms of reality, Those same unwelcoming boulevards, Between beings who disgust me, Who shout I don't belong here. These streets repudiated me long ago, But I am still captivated by it's mysterious turns, Though it's every speck calls me an imbecile, Yet my dreary side still looms on its walls. I am caught between two spheres, Not ready to leave any one of them, Although they both abhor my every aspect. They aghast my presence every second, And I am still gaping at the anomaly, trying to accentuate my importance, Yet they abstain me from them, And I am forced to go adrift.
Two roads diverged in a yellow wood And there she stood, twilight hanging Over her shoulders, she heard love sing To her, its promises of bliss thickened The air, so she choked on them each Time she drew a breath, but there was Something else too, her heart that had Been battered, crushed and torn apart In the name of love, its pieces were Seduced by the glitter of power.
Wearing her dilemma as a blindfold, She went around in circles, pouring The shards of her heart into the soil, Her tears quickened the womb of The earth and there sprung up a Forest of hungry fruit, with a passion For power, seasons came and went, And yet blind she was still, till one day The clamoring of the trees was loud Enough to drown love's song, and its Promises of bliss dissolved under the Aroma of the hungry fruit ripening.