Crying my eyes out to Love Actually
I love this film. LOVE LOVE LOVE it.
I love how the little intricacies and relationships all come together like a tapestry.
I love how poinient (probably spelled that wrong) the scenes are.
I cried at the wedding scene, I cried at the scene where Kiera Knightly realises that Andrew Lincoln (if you’re reading this, I am actually a little bit in love with you!!!!) doesn’t hate her but is in fact in love with her. And I started bawling my eyes out at the moment when Sarah finally dances with Karl who she’s loved since the moment she met him. I dread to think what I’m going to be like at the moment when Emma Thompson get
I know I shouldn’t torture myself.
I have lots of love in my life. Family. Friends. My children.
Love is ACTUALLY all around. I just hope that I find love (not the friendly, family, sisterly kind) again. And it won’t take another year. Or another 2 or 3 years. Quite soon would be nice.