Love on the Screen

Found a piece I wrote pretty long ago, which I feel is too wasted if it’s not published somewhere – let’s just say, it shows how I’m not over (500) Days of Summer, and how I celebrate the idea that romantic films are still taking over the world!


Tell me am I going crazy? Tell me have I lost my mind? Am I just afraid of loving? Or am I not the loving kind? I’m wide awake, partially ridden with remorse, yet this liberation keeps me up all night. I’m not exhausted nor weary, because my thumbs are dancing again on this floor…