I want to write about how contradicting the affection of familiarity can be shown. it's when you get used to almost every detail in someone's eyes that you no longer see them as a galaxy full of stars anymore, it's when their presence doesn't make butterflies in your stomach anymore or doesn't increase the rate of your heartbeat insanely like it used to. it's when your eyes doesn't have that sparkling look anymore whenever they're there..in the same place.
It's like the comfort that you feel whenever you're coming back to your house after a long tiring day although it never really felt like home. It's like the love you've for your parents although they never really cared about you but it's something natural that you're just born with.
It was all about familiarity that was mistaken to be what they've called "love".
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RandomIt was all about surviving. Notes: -Not all of the written thoughts relates to my personal life. I may just felt in need to write such a thing, but yeah, they all end up leading to the same way. -One of the thoughts was deleted, it was too harsh to...
