The words are not flowing...
This is possibly the subject closest to my heart, yet all manner of communication fails me.
It has been obvious. I know the symptoms. A friend has fallen in love with someone who is supposedly "just a friend" when it is clear that, for at least one party involved, it is more.
Those moments when you have the same exact thoughts at the same time. A synchronicity you have never known. Unspoken ideas, things unsaid yet understood. Twins in a parallel universe. A gesture, a look, a brief silence. It is then that you know that you are more than just friends.
But at what price? Is it truly better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all?
My theory is no.