
Loving the real in us seems to be a task,
Instead, we become enamored with the image of a mask.

We think we need a mask to be loved
because the person underneath isn’t good enough.
What we don’t realize, is that
we’re loving a mask, too.

Deeply in love with each other’s facades

Amazing Paradox -we keep loving the images we have created in our minds -hoping the other fits in the mould to be disillusioned!!

The illusion of love – loving the ideal version of your partner, rather than truly loving their reality.

When Love embraces the soul,
Then the Facades lose its role.

Loving the masks of fascination not the souls of loyalty
Living in imagination
and reality is left far behind

Real intimacy is in acceptance,
Not pretence.
Drop the masks and look into each other’s eyes…
It will strengthen the ties!

We are in love with each other’s masks
with the illusion it presents
because we think that what is underneath will not be truly loved by another

Two souls entwined with the idea of perfect love,
too close to see that neither sees the other.

True love doesn’t come from a mask,
it comes from a soul.

Do you truly love that person,
Or to whom you do perceive?
If you can’t look in the eye at love
Then it’s time for you to leave.

Loving the masks we wear instead of who we really are.

A masked affair in the ocean of life
is not the same as exposing yourself to someone you love.

Submerged in each other’s illusions,
Holding the mask of expectations,
The cold truth is lying beneath..
Remained to be taken for granted.

Mankind has lost all authenticity
There is nothing like perfect, it’s all imaginary
Just truly love whoever opens up their heart to you

When you fall for “facade” ; the real love will “fade”

Love is real when you take off the mask of fakeness
and be the original self that you are.

With our eyes closed neither of us will ever see,
the real you or the real me.

Don’t fall for the mask we all present to the world.
Get to know the person behind the mask.

The idea of being in love now-a-days
is to think of making love with each other’s facades.

The facade of love is an illusion.
The deepest love comes from the soul.

Loves illusion is that People we love
are masked by people who we think we love.

I wish you could see yourself the way I see you.

In love with an ideal and not reality

Deep in embrace, souls tied together, they call it love. But do they know they love a mask they themselves hold, a mere mirror of their own projections, of their own fantasies…so far from reality. Physically connected, spiritually apart. It’s a modern-day love story