I think what I meant was that I can remember those times when I was a 'bit' younger (and sometimes more recently) when I was so all consumed with thoughts of someone who didn't feel the same back it was almost like that old 'band' The Mamas and Papas used to sing about 'so good to be unhappy' (can't remember the song right now)
Basically I think I am in love with being in love (if that makes sense) and more so if that love is unrequited.
I do believe that's also called masochism! (or it could be thought of as a died in the wool romantic who sobs a lot when they don't get their own way)
I think what I meant was that I can remember those times when I was a 'bit' younger (and sometimes more recently) when I was so all consumed with thoughts of someone who didn't feel the same back it was almost like that old 'band' The Mamas and Papas used to sing about 'so good to be unhappy' (can't remember the song right now)
Basically I think I am in love with being in love (if that makes sense) and more so if that love is unrequited.
I do believe that's also called masochism! (or it could be thought of as a died in the wool romantic who sobs a lot when they don't get their own way)
:D