thats how love should be

enough is enough.

i should stop thinking with my heart.

familiarity breeds contempt. how true.

sometimes i find myself in the shoes of Eustacia Vye. not her surpassing beauty, but her worries and torments wit Clym Yeobright.

it doesnt help tt at the end, the marriage turns sour, and Eustacia dies.

stop.

no more expectations.

no more disappointments.

nada

i wish i knew the right words to say. the right thing to do.

somehow, im just in a total lost.

familiarity breeds contempt.

ive never agreed more.

i look to you Lord
Your love that never ends
restores me again