The fact that we attract the energy of something that we can’t possibly have to the utmost level perfectly fits on the concept of falling in love with the one who barely cares about our existence. But if we think a little more about it, it seems simply beautiful in ways we can’t really explain to possibly anyone. Just sitting there all by ourselves, craving about feeling their touch, something no matter how hard we try, we just can’t resist.
Imagining how satisfying it would be to have someone making our life better just by being in it. Someone with whom we can clutch hands and walk miles talking about how our day went. Someone who’s shoulder is always there to cry upon. Of course, someday, someone will always be there to give us the reality check and would drag us out of our fairytale world, but, till then, just for some moments, we can live in the wish-granting world we created ourselves.