Passionate Love vs Warm Nest
Dunno what this should be called: Is it Love? I’m not sure..
I dont feel butterflies in my stomach, nor drums in my heart.
It just..peacefull.
It feels like home: warm, and you know you’ll be safe in.
Makes you sometime feel a lil bit bored, that you want to go elsewhere and have some fun..
But in the end you just want to go home.
Home: will always have a place in your heart, whether you like it or not.
He was my home. He is. And i’m in a state where i want to go out and play.
Looking for an excitement.
But will he still be there when i got tired from my adventure?
Because this home, also has a heart. He’s a humanbeing. Which i cannot be selfish and not thinking about what he actually feels for me.
So if you have to choose, do you desire a passionate love, or a nest?