I posted a question to Facebook the other day that got some interesting responses...
Do you believe in true love?
I used to. Unequivocally. Absolutely.
Now? I'm just not sure. I really thought I had found it with Rebel. We had everything I could want. Chemistry? Check. Compatibility? Check. Fun? Check, check, check. I always imagined my true love as someone who I could do grow old with and always and forever enjoy being around them. And they around me.
But we had that and for him it wasn't enough. He wanted the "butterflies" feeling and I never provided that. However, to me the "butterflies" thing speaks more to lust than of love. That feeling is fleeting in my experience and then what are you left with?
Damn this relationship stuff is hard.
I guess true love is both people finding exactly what they are looking for. Regardless of what that is...