You find yourself swayed deeper into this whirlpool of feelings. Every thought, every dream, is dominated by them. The world outside blurs, a mere backdrop to the {grand spectacle unfolding inside your soul. Logic, reason, they all evaporate away like ice in the sun. There is only the object of your affection, and the hunger that consumes you. Eac
Condemnation, a venomous/a destructive/a corrosive force, can twist/warp/deform the very fabric of society/relationships/individuality. It casts a long shadow/creates ripples of destruction/spreads like wildfire, infecting/poisoning/contaminating even the purest intentions/most well-meaning hearts/kindest souls. Blindly/Unquestioningly/Relentlessly
Sometimes the spark fades. Relationships transform, and sometimes that shift means moving from something romantic to something deeper: a friendship. It can be surprisingly comforting to realize that even when the romance isn't there, that connection can still be truly special. It doesn't always happen seamlessly, though. There might be feelings of