The digital world is said to be "virtual", but the people here are real... so are their emotions... Where there is some kind of interpersonal communication, attachment is inevitable. In this world you can find certain things that you find in your actual life... Chats, friendship, infatuation, love, fights, break ups...
Virtual relationships can be just as firm or as fragile... and virtual break ups can be as painful as those in real life...
We are not robots or machines. We are driven by emotions...charged by encouragement, and rejuvenated by acclaim and appreciation... ☺ It's this quick communication that makes social media that much more desirable.
Some of us are gregarious... Some are loners in their real life... Surprisingly, social sites have a large number of such complete loners, i. e. people who are very much active on social media despite being very private individuals in their daily life.
Social media is a drug(not necessarily psychotropic). Writing apps in particular are highly addictive.
When you say, "Addiction is addiction. ", you also consider "deaddiction..." The best remedy to overcome this addiction is to minimise one's involvement in terms of time spent...and That's tough.
(Sexual harassment and stalking are not included here. They merit an independent article).
They say that Some things are Worth holding on to So I hold you dearly Close to me Because it feels so good I didn't ever want to let you go
Holding you tight Washes my loneliness away Just holding you Makes me feel better You're worth holding onto Even if it's briefly or temporarily
There's nothing to replace you I don't want to let go And never wanted to No glory there to match your face Heaven holds no paradise that I've found in your embrace
There's a light Inside your eyes That blazes Hotter than a sun It holds me I cannot get away That light shines even brighter When you're with me I love you And that's all I know
You've crossed my mind many nights Sometimes I just lay there Holding you tigh in mind Treasuring your heart with my love Filling my mind with
The love I've dreamt so much about The things you keep hidden in empty sheets Your warmth becoming The only comfort that dictates Whether or not I'll have my dreams My head laying on your shoulder Ourselves become lost in the sheets
holding eachothers hand Or fingers interlace Gitting together so perfectly That one would think we were made fore each other It's like two pieces to a puzzle That finally fit together Whenever you hold my hand I'm m finally whole.
@atticoftheheart . . . This is to a person that I know that I wish I could spend more time with :-)))