so i just finished watchi triston and isolde. i hated the ending. why do we care so much about these love stories. why do we torment ourselves with something that never seems to end well.
though out the centuries love has killed people, destroyed kingdoms, and ruined many a life.
people have killed themsleves, and others. betreyed family and friend. renounced religions, and other loyalties.
i've seen people cheated on and divorced. i've seen people give up on their familys. I've seen peoples sanity shaken, people doubt themsleves, people never trust again.
and yet..... i have seen those same people pop in a movie, and open a book all about what screwed them over. i've seen them watch that horrible ending and hate it because it ended like their stories.
i've seen them sigh and wish they could close the book before the last chapter, end the movie before the climax. but you cant and i dont know why.
theres no way around it. no escape from the captivation. and i know i will make the same mistakes again.
so.... if you ever love me, protect me from it, or never let it die. and as sad as it is if that doesnt work. Lie.
~?NL?~
Blog Category: Romance and Relationships
Playing (Music): my mothers bitching
Current mood: contemplative
Added on: 28/11/2007 16:28:50
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