All. or. Nothing.

You can’t just linger in the middle with love. You either give/get it all, or nothing. No middle ground. Someone once told me that sex binds all of the passion, adventure, calls, texts, conversations, cuddling, time, energy… together. If you don’t want someone sexually then there will never ever be love.

Lingering in the middle can be an option; just not a good one. With that comes feelings like:

It makes you feel not worthy.

It makes you feel horrible.

It makes you feel played.

It makes you feel stupid.

It makes you feel unspecial.

So. Realizing all of that could lead to some major heart break. Some tears. 

Just some food for thought. Feed on it. Thoughts?