In making someone fall for you... ~♥->

(the process as described by the very Prince Charming)

As a server i can't help but notice the needs of people, i know which are those things that trigger their unstoppable yearning, i know why they work, i know they're as fake as me.

They're illusions that inspire confidence, such being what they really need, this way they won't depend on someone else, but on the contrary: they'll want to share their lifetime with someone else, not for necessity, but for capacity, a new acquired desire not just for being happy, but also for making others happy.

We, the objects of affection, serve as role models, the love they feel for us is an illusion sustained by their desire to become better persons. Let's not blame them, they're not to be blamed, it's just their natural need to admire and believe in someone, and here we are, at your service.
Naturally some of them will use us as pretexts for finally enjoying life, apart from that they seek protectors, and needless of a problem, we are there for them, or at least their idea of us, with which is clearly enough.

Why my will to serve?
In this world so lacking in trust i don't hope you to believe me if i told you that i'm a prince charming because that way i develop self-confidence in others that don't even know how to love themselves; so I'll have to bring up another of my reasons... I'm the type of person who lets you know Santa Claus isn't real, thus i enjoy waking up to life others, break their childish ideas of what true love is.

They admire others' intelligence, beauty, talents, goodness, bravery and confidence. It's enough with just acting out this qualities (since we're talking about 'falling in love', the chemistry-leaded process, as opposed to 'loving for real' which has nothing to do with chemistry), to really give faith to others on these characteristics and so: motivate them to develop them on themselves.

Real love goes beyond this admiration and co-dependence; it's purely unselfish, it can't be proven. For all i know, it doesn't exist.
I dream of someone who honestly wants to share his/her existence with me, without judging nor praising me, doesn't need me to live, nor doom me flawless, who doesn't feel incontrollable butterflies for me, but conscious love.

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