Your nobody till somebody loves you....
And when you think someone does love you, you finally have that meaning and that satisfaction that comes from knowing that you're not alone, no matter how hard you try to be. Right? The world is made better, it is new again, fresh, washed by a spring rain. And you feel loved and want to love back. But then you do and something happens. You realize the love isn't all yours. The person doesn't just love you, the person loves much else. And then there is resentment. I'm not good enough to hold the attention of another. There's something wrong with me.
But there is a good side. I am loved and I can love back. I am loved and I can die. I am loved and what I become when I love back is a nobody because I love and I no longer am.
So I disagree with what you say. I say you are somebody 'till another loves you and/or you learn to love. Then, you are a nobody and can begin looking at the sort of creature you really are.
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Sweet! That means I'm a nobody!
I love you Vortex22, you're somebody. Now start working on being nobody, it's not very easy. 😀
Cheers ! 🙂