Those things don’t matter (when you’re in love).
He has no idea, he’s in love, or at least serious like.
“She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies…"
Lord Byron She Walks In Beauty
Married…..gasp…..come on lady, wake up!
This is the primary difference between love and infatuation. He is infatuated with a vague image of her in his mind. It’s a stage we all go through.
I’m in my seventies and still go through it occasionally. I have learned not to talk about it. It passes.
Doug K 11 months ago
Those things don’t matter (when you’re in love).
Just-me 11 months ago
He has no idea, he’s in love, or at least serious like.
“She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
Meet in her aspect and her eyes;
Thus mellowed to that tender light
Which heaven to gaudy day denies…"
Lord Byron She Walks In Beauty
MuddyUSA Premium Member 11 months ago
Married…..gasp…..come on lady, wake up!
mistercatworks 11 months ago
This is the primary difference between love and infatuation. He is infatuated with a vague image of her in his mind. It’s a stage we all go through.
I’m in my seventies and still go through it occasionally. I have learned not to talk about it. It passes.