And while I was falling for you I put a ceiling on that, because you were a guy. Until I remembered why I opened the door to women in the first place: to not limit the likelihood of finding that one person who’d complement me so completely. So here we are. I was thorough when I looked for you. And I feel justified lying in your arms, ’cause I got here on my own terms, and I have no question there was some place I didn’t look.
I suppose I would have enjoyed Chasing Amy more if the dialogue had been more believable, but I couldn’t buy it.
We don’t live in a Dawson’s Creek world where everyone’s a psychologist, completely in tune with their emotions and the emotions of others.
People aren’t confrontational in real life either. They don’t say what they mean or mean what they say.
And when you’re trying to tell the girl that you’re in love with her, it doesn’t come out as some flowery, romantic verse, it comes out in jumbles. You’re tripping over your own words cause it’s the girl.
Maybe I was just hoping for a love story that worked out. I would have given in to the suspension of disbelief that people actually talk like that, had there been a happy ending.
(—>Confrontational
You may be confrontational, but it’s rare to have two people confronting each other. Usually one person backs down. I think it’s human nature.