We're doing a piece revolved around the emotion; passion, in drama right now which inspired me to do a passion-related-post. So, I found all these fantastic passionate photos which include much kissing and pda and then went to write a post about it a good 2 hours later (which seems to be a reoccurring problem lately) and have nothing to talk about.. I suppose passion is good at the time but it seems to always turn to shit in the long run. That's why I don't understand why people relate passion to love when passion and love are as different as lust and love. In fact passion and lust are pretty much buddies in this scenario. I really don't know what I'm talking about anymore. In conclusion, I'm trying to say that I agree with the quote "I am struggling to find a balance between passion and practicality". Although passion is beautiful and real, it actually is a compulsive emotion that seems to be more fantasy than reality.
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