Same love

"You're waiting for a train, a train that will take you far away. You know where you hope the train will take you, but you can't be sure. But it doesn't matter because we will be together."

-Inception

Skinny Love

 

"It’s kind of like the sores are still open. Just scarred over. So it’s like me sitting and examining these scars. Trying to rip them off. Discard them. Or at least explain them, so I can be at peace with them.”Skinny Love” seems this one is about the moment you knew things were destined to fail. Well, this wasn’t about who you think it would be about. Part of the trouble with the old haunting love, is that it fucks with your future loves, and can damn and/or ambush your relationships. That’s who this is about."

  -Bon Iver (original author of the song)

Love hurts. Sometimes, it hurts so much that makes wounds. Deep wounds. These heal. But one day these scars open and bleed again. And over time the pain becomes stronger. Even so we still falling in love. Love is sweet and passionate for a while. Then it's over cause there is no "forever".
Life is love, love is pain and pain means to feel alive.

Mumford & Sons - I Will Wait

MEREDITH [narrating]

"There's a reason I said I'd be happy alone. It wasn't 'cause I thought I would be happy alone. It was 'cause I thought if I loved someone and then it fell apart, I might not make it. It's easier to be alone. Because, what if you learn that you need love? And then you don't have it. What if you like it? And lean on it? What if you shape your life around it? And then it falls apart? Can you even survive that kind of pain? Losing love is like organ damage. It's like dying. The only difference is, death ends. This? It could go on forever."

-Eres un alma atormentada

-Lo sé...pero tu tienes problemas, de pequeño tuviste un accidente de coche, tus padres murieron en el hospital y tu saliste ileso. Te culpas de aquello, de haber sobrevivido y no ellos por eso estas estudiando medicina para poder salvar vidas. Para que nadie sufra lo mismo que tu. El otro día en tu clase pusieron el ejemplo de un paciente con traumatismos múltiples por la colisión contra un camión. Recordaste aquello, estuviste el resto del día ausente y por la noche explotaste. Tras abrazarte durante horas, te quedaste dormido sobre mí porque ya no te quedaban fuerzas para seguir llorando. Y no me importó. No me importó porque sé que era la única con la querías estar en ese momento. Eres frío y distante pero también gracioso y encantador. Yo soy alegre y divertida pero me dan miedo las relaciones. Somos dos almas heridas. Por eso estamos aquí, sentados en tu tejado, bajo las estrellas. No quiero un final feliz, no quiero un cuento de hadas, quiero una historia, nuestra historia. ¿Aceptas el reto?

-...me encantan los retos.