Relationships...

It all starts with a spark; it grows, although sometimes you can’t feel it. It turns into a flame and the flame doesn’t grow, but while it’s there, the warmth intensifies, making you feel it consumes you. Love, the key rests in maintaining fresh every wall that surrounds the flame. I’ve learned how to do it, though sometimes it’s more a problem than a solution. See, as time goes by the cold hurts and it even hurts more to try and get rid of every layer of ice you’ve created. It’s less hurtful to love and lose, than to try to love without quite achieving it. Reinventing yourself is another good advice, love step by step, learning again. Until now it’s served me well, slowly but safe. I’m currently 22 years old and on my short life I’ve learned that relationships are a spark turned into flame, it’ll warm you only if you let it. You can let it live in you, helping you carry your cross or you can run from it , believing it’ll be just another burden and living in a permanent winter, where the warmest thing you’ll have will be the embers of your childhood.