Friday, 6 March 2009

Seven Pounds of Mush..

I told a man I loved him,he said nothing.After a few days,he told me
he couldn't,or rather wouldn't reciprocate my love,that we had
limitations.I'd been with him for about nine months.
We stayed together for a while longer,then we parted.
I alwayss assumed my cynicism would always stop me from truly giving
myself,but I had no problems with giving myself with him.My girl
warned me,she told me we couldn't be together,because he had
reservations.

Anyways,all this mushiness is stemming from watching Will Smith's
Seven Pounds. At a point,he kissed someone and it made me think about
really kissing someone,not just as a pre-sex act.The way he hugged
her(na film,yet it seemed so real o),then the way he said he loved
her,just made me long for someone to be with.
I wonder why we feel the need to make things that are so simple,
difficult.I'm a total Will Smith fan,but i need to applaud him..

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"Hope" is the thing with feathers-that perches in the soul and sings
the tune without words- and never stops- at all.
Emily Dickinson.

5 comments:

wordsmith said...

ah i know how you feel... i know that's lame but i actually do.

Afrobabe said...

I truely understand that feeling, had someone like that...we would just kiss but unfortunately he was the terror suspect and I bailed...he was really sweet

Caelestis Angelus! said...

Will Smith did put up a great performance there but the theme of the movie was pretty unrealistic. Love is the reason for our existence, it makes the world go round. I know how you feel jare, you'l find the one who is truely yours trust me.

Jay said...

There is kissing and there is really kissing...you can tell the difference when your're both singing the same tune

Don't worry about mr reservarions..you deserve bigger and better things.

Roc said...

Haven't seen the flm so I can only imagine this kiss that had you swooning..

It'll be hard but you'll get over mr. reservations..