Love sick

It's like cancer that sneaks up on you. Symptoms are there but we tend to ignore it fooling ourselves that we're invincible to it. Sometimes the symptoms seem too  disparate that they don't make sense, too lazy or distracted that we don't analyze anymore. Why ruin the fun right? It's nothing serious. Just one puff, one more bite, all one extra. Until the one extras build up, wearing us down. The symptoms too many to dismiss, the frequency too habitual to avoid. And by the time we realize or actually believe it's there, it's already in stage four.

There is no cure, only symptoms. Resistance is futile. Salvation is in submission. Why is it often painful to accept the inevitable that we will all fall prey to this no matter if we're misogynist since birth? As the law dictates, we all are bound to fall. So let us. Over and over.


Anonymous said...

i've got to agree with yah.. it is inevitable! it's like a mood swing in full throttle! tsk tsk -w1cked

firewomyn said...

@w1cked - inevitable for the right match. i don't want it to be flaky though and compare to the mood swing. but it's full throttle indeed. =)

Kim said...

thanks fw :) i understand it better now.

Anonymous said...

This is the drama which I really don't like, pero ginagawa ko pa rin. Kun sa Zen philosophy pa, and I paraphrase - kun may drama, stay in the drama, because its the only way to true spiritual awakening.

In the meantime, nakakainis. :)

firewomyn said...

@Kim - you are welcome missy! :)

@borderlineunfriendly - hehe. it's part of human nature, the drama.