You find yourself drawn deeper into this vortex of feelings. Every thought, every dream, is dominated by them. The world outside blurs, a mere backdrop to the {grandperformance unfolding inside your heart. Logic, reason, they all evaporate away like snow in the sun. There is only the object of your affection, and the desire that consumes you. Ever
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 that initial attraction fades. Relationships transform, and sometimes that shift means moving from something romantic to something more meaningful: a friendship. It can be a little comforting to realize that even when the romance isn't there, that connection can still be truly special. It doesn't always happen immediately, though. There