When you watch a movie involving an almost unfulfilled true passionate powerful love and is brutally interrupted by death, what does it make you think or feel?
Personally, I want to cry for three days wishing I could live the same life as the character of the movie. Even if it involves early death. Even if it's considered moronic for some.
Life has no meaning without love. No human can live alone and without love. I have loved and been loved in my life but I don't feel lucky. Does it make me ungrateful the fact that I want to know if love is wild and insane? If love is selfless and pure? If it's passionate, painful and so humorous that can make me cry with laughter? I need to feel all these things, I need to feel alive at last and not trapped in a dark room. Which more or less doesn't fall far from reality. Life is so simple and people make it so complicated.