Temporary Madness.

• Julia Mosqueda, Grade 7
• Short Story
• 2009

Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being in love which any of us can convince ourselves we are.To the world you are one person, but to one person you are the world' Be protective to your heart, once it is broken you will never be able to love again.
Sometimes not being in control is the
most beautiful thing in the world.
Because boys dont complete you, they might be Impeccable but they are not the entire meaning to your life.
you have to start realising that life is givin to you for numerous reasons.
Believe that nothing is impossible..