“Don’t tell me that you love me, because anyone can tell me that. Tell me that I make you tear up with anger and frustration, but at the end of the day you still want to lay down next to me, put your arms around me, and sleep.”—(via endangerment)
they say love happens when you least expect it. I have to agree on that. I have to concede to the fact that falling in love is effortless, staying and committing to that love entails a lot of sacrifice, effort and well, love. Falling in love with someone from a different country, different culture and different religion? is it possible? It is but is it probable?.
Can people of two different and diverse background choose to stay together and nurture their love? Will one sacrifice religion, culture, country or lifestyle or will there be an endless compromise.
Will it be better not to nurture the love than to nurture it and be hurt too deep?
Here is the harsh reality about life, in case your friends failed to point it out:
The world will keep on spinning. Days will turn into weeks and weeks into months. Life will continue. The world will not stop and wait for you to grow up and move on. Your friends will commiserate with you; but…