Obsession

"I love you", it doesn't sound like much, not much effort in saying those 3 simple words, but trust me, there's effort to mean them. Its funny how people change when they walk away from something, like it never even mattered, or worse like it never happened. Its so stupid that I voluntarily attempt to wait for you, even though I know your not coming. And its stupid that after all this time, a part of me is still trying to get through to you, I must love you. But enough of this stupid obsession I have of keeping you in my life, I'll keep you in my memories, because they are the only things that don't change. Love is stupid, cruel, a nerving, torturous, difficult, but yet we find ourselves completely obsessed with the subject it protests; happiness and to share it with someone else. Love is calm, comforting, warm, patient, kind, and yet we come to a point where we want to give up on love because we forget what its worth. With the pain, comes the happiness we all search for. With love, comes happiness.