Imaginary love is..strange..while real love is based on a deep emotional connection ,imaginary love is born from our own desires for love, it's an idealisation of love. the feeling that we want someone to love and take care of us, someone who we can spend our life with ,be happy...but it's hard to make it real and even when it does become real, it can be destroyed easily. that's what makes it so sad, and at the same time, so beautiful, it can be better, love that's never made real .love that stays in our hearts as something to dream of ,something to inspire us to find the real thing even when we know we never will.
it's a cruel cycle, isn't it? wishing for something we want so badly, knowing we will never have it..but the idea of it is still so.. alluring. that's why it's called imaginary .it's not real, but at the same time it kinda is, it's real in the sense that we believe in it, we feel it, even though we know we can never have it..we just CAN'T LET IT GO..
"There is always a real and an imaginary person you are in love with; sometimes you love one best, sometimes the other."
