An email from a good friend late last night got me thinking: is it possible to commit yourself so fully into one person, that you have nothing left, not now, not anymore, not ever?
What happens if you've committed yourself to this person, given your heart and your soul and all your energies, and then it doesn't work out?
By giving yourself to someone, are you potentially (because there is always a chance things will fall apart one day) committing emotional suicide?
Matters of the heart are a frisky business. Unpredictable, a razor thin double edged weapon.
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