Deceptive kind of love

I’ve had a rather shallow opinion about love. To me, such things as soul mates have never been an existing possibility, because a thought of two people connecting on the advertised level seemed a fairy tail you only read in books. And precisely because of these paper treasures,  I used to live with an unreal definition of love and too high expectations, for almost…

What are you hiding behind your optimism?

I’m dreadfully afraid of feeling negative emotions, because it could take away all the progress I’ve done so far. I’m caught in a hurricane of thoughts, convincing me that one tear will destroy everything.