“And now I’m looking at you,” he said, “and you’re asking
me if I still want you, as if I could stop loving you. As if I would want to
give up the thing that makes me stronger than anything else ever has. I never
dared give much of myself to anyone before, but since the first time I saw you,
I have belonged to you completely. I still do. If you want me.”
Ever found yourself in situations where good intentions got
you more trouble than they did good? I swear sometimes I feel like losing my
mind. I try to do something good, I try to help, I try to move forward but
there's nothing but setbacks in my life. Things always seem to turn for the
worst. Sometimes I feel cursed. I can't help it. I really do. How can one
person have so much bad luck? How can one person be surrounded by so many toxic
people? How can basically everything you touch, everything you do, turn sour? I
don't understand. Maybe it's my outlook on life. Maybe I attract trouble
because I am trouble. Maybe I attract darkness because I am darkness. Maybe…
But this post is not about darkness, this post is about
light. Because no matter how dark life gets there's still light in my life. Light
I should focus on when things are super hard. When I lie in the middle of my
big bed on a plushy zebra print blanket, eating chocolate listening to Adam Lambert
sing Cher's Believe with so much emotion it makes me tear up. You know when a
song is just spot on? When it ''hits you in the feels''? this is just that. I
love Cher, everyone knows that (people around me especially because I've been
sobbing over sold out tickets for weeks), but her version of Believe is a party song, fun
and upbeat while Adam gave it a new life, he gave it a whole new meaning, he
gave it emotion and he sang it with so much of it that I was just ''oh my god''.
You sit down, you shut up and you listen. God, Adam, you're amazing and I just
ADORE your beautiful voice (and face).
Gosh I got so off topic. But then again maybe not so
much, I was just talking about light in the darkness, what is my ''light'',
what makes me happier and stronger. And music sure is one of those things. A big
part of it.
But this is not about music, 90% of this blog is, but
today, it isn't. It's about a who not a what. When I say life is a mess and nothing
makes sense it's true, it really doesn't. Why one person has to handle SO much
is beyond me, but there is still one thing in my life that makes a lot of
sense. One person.
You know I say I don't do romance, I don't do sappy love
songs, I don't do grand romantic gestures and while I do I can hear my best
friend going ''cough bullshit cough'' in the back somewhere. He bought me a shirt
once saying ''Always hopeless, sometimes romantic''. True. Fits. But the thing
is, deep down under my Morticia Addams exterior I'm just like any other girl,
sweet romantic gestures like the thing John Cusack does in Say Anything make me
melt.
Thing is, I had someone in my life that made me feel all
those feelings, someone I wanted to be cute, sappy and romantic with, all the
time, 24/7, and life was good, dare I say happy? It was. Crazy happy. Too good. Too perfect. Too amazing. And then it wasn't. It was broken, it was awfull and it was sad and miserable and there was NO light left in the world. And I never, never imagined
life could ever be the same, same as it was in the begining, when it was happy. And it won't be, that's for sure, there are
people, that no matter what, can't be replaced. But life can still be good,
life can still be happy and you can come damn near to those feelings.
Sometimes all the memories come crashing back, and they
feel like you've been hit by a huge yellow school bus. Sometimes I feel I'm
going crazy, memories are hell, I don't want to forget but sometimes I don't
want to remember either. But there's a remedy for that, a remedy that helps at
least a tiny bit. Of course nothing will make it okay, nothing will replace what
you miss but new feelings, new people, that make you feel good about yourself,
about love, about the world, they can make a difference in your life.
And there's someone in my life that does just that. He makes
me feel better about myself than I have in a long while. Better about love, better
about this horrible world. He gives me a sense of family, a sense of love, a sense
of deserving love. Something I struggled with for a long while, being surrounded
by so much hatred and negativity, it was hard for me to think there's much else
on the planet but that changed. Due to more than one someone really but mostly
due to him. He makes me feel like everyday is a slow Sunday morning, when
you're making pancakes with the love of your life and everything is alright.
There's that feeling where he just consumes me and
everything around me is him. The air I breathe, every sound, every look, every
touch. Every single thing is just him. The world around us just doesn't exist
no more. And that's where I feel happy, safe, comforted and calm. Life doesn't
exist within a small private bubble I know, but I wish it did. I wish nothing
else mattered but us.
I promised you to come back and write about the most romantic
thing that happened to me when it does. Well, how about this. Someone loving
you so much to fly across Europe to spend a couple of hours with you after you
have a really horrible day. Or, well days. There's been a lot of those lately
but I swear those few hours made it all better.
Honestly a hug sounds so simple, it's just a hug isn't
it? Except it isn't. Feeling safe in someone's arms is anything but simple. And
then you think about say, a concert in a couple of months, a vacation next
summer, and you don't really realise you're talking about the future because
there's no doubt in your mind that there is a future for you. And you tell them
you miss them but it's barely been a day because you honestly miss them. Not
just a cute thing to say, but actual pain you feel because that person is an
actual part of your life. A part of you.
And they make you forget the bad in the past, the ex's, the pain, the sadness, the lonliness, that just doesn't exist no more. And you
find yourself caring more about their happiness than your own because let's
face it their happiness is yours, because they are your person, your love, your
life.
And they are the ''happy place'' the ''something good''
you think about when everything is harder than it should be. Tougher than you can
handle. And they make you feel safe, like nothing bad can ever happen, and it doesn't, not when you're together. And you're
just comfortable, you're you. You don't care if they come across your
embarrassing Barbie collection or an old notebook with your crushes name
doodled on top of it because you feel secure to know they aint going nowhere.
And then something that used to be annoying becomes
exciting, grocery shopping together feels like a date because you hold hands
while walking around and picking out carrots. And you annoy the hell out of
eachother but you still just want to be around eachother all the damn time, that
whole ''I love you, but I don't have to like you right now'' kinda thing.
And you feel eachothers pain, suffering, happiness, their
feelings are yours, yours are theirs, and you genuienly just want to make it
better when it hurts. And staying in bed all weekend, doing nothing, cuddling, catching up on
tv shows you like, or movies, just sounds like the best thing on the planet.
I realised that the only comfort I need, or say, want in
my life, the only thing that could make things better, bearable, hopefull
again, is that one person. My person. The person I can imagine my future with,
few years down the the line. Careers, place of our own, a zoo of our own, four
paws and maybe someday two as well.
The deeper the love the stronger the emotion and the
stronger the love the deeper the devotion right?
And you know how I came to this realisation? I keep
saying I am broken, maybe even beyond repair and him, the one, my person, he says
that's bullshit but then in one moment when he actually agreed with me he told
me ''you know maybe it's not about trying to fix you at all, maybe it's about
starting over and creating something amazing and I think that's just what we have something amazing''.
My remedy, that one person whos demons play well with mine.
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