Wednesday 26 December 2007

Can't make you love me* - Britney Spears

And then, there's another kind of love: the cruelest kind. The one that almost kills its victims. Its called unrequited love. Of that I am an expert. Most love stories are about people who fall in love with each other. But what about the rest of us? What about our stories, those of us who fall in love alone? We are the victims of the one sided affair. We are the cursed of the loved ones. We are the unloved ones, the walking wounded. The handicapped without the advantage of a great parking space!

Iris (from the movie, The Holiday)

*One of her lessor known songs from her "Oops!... I did it again" album.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

ooo... I love that movie! :D

other than those kinda love, there are also those who love each other but because of circumstances they can never be together. :(

imissw said...

Yeah, i know those kinda love.

You know, i was thinking about it after yr comment - which is worse? Unrequited love or those who love but cannot be together.

In my view, i think the former is worse. Both are bad, of course. It's just that for the latter, sometimes the knowledge of reciprocated feelings and love just makes it a little more bearable than loving someone that you know will never feel the same, ever.

queen shelby said...

Rascal Flatts
To Make Her Love Me