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Dec. 8th, 2009 12:32 pmWILLOW: So he's nice?
BUFFY: Very, very.
WILLOW: And there's sparkage?
BUFFY: Yeah. He's- have you seen his arms? Those are good arms to have. I really like him. I do.
WILLOW: But..?
BUFFY: I don't know. I really like being around him, you know? And I think he cares about me.. but.. I just.. feel like something's missing.
WILLOW: He's not making you miserable?
BUFFY: Exactly. Riley seems so solid. Like he wouldn't cause me heartache.
WILLOW: (Fake worry) Get out. Get out while there's still time.
BUFFY: I know.. I have to get away from that bad boy thing. There's no good there. Seeing Angel in LA.. even for five minutes.. hello to the pain.
WILLOW: The pain is not a friend.
BUFFY: But I can't help thinking - isn't that where the fire comes from? Can a nice, safe relationship be that intense? I know it's nuts, but.. part of me believes that real love and passion have to go hand in hand with pain and fighting.
This has been my view of love since I was, oh...13? Ish? I think this explains a lot about me, and how I've ended up in the situation I'm in.
BUFFY: Very, very.
WILLOW: And there's sparkage?
BUFFY: Yeah. He's- have you seen his arms? Those are good arms to have. I really like him. I do.
WILLOW: But..?
BUFFY: I don't know. I really like being around him, you know? And I think he cares about me.. but.. I just.. feel like something's missing.
WILLOW: He's not making you miserable?
BUFFY: Exactly. Riley seems so solid. Like he wouldn't cause me heartache.
WILLOW: (Fake worry) Get out. Get out while there's still time.
BUFFY: I know.. I have to get away from that bad boy thing. There's no good there. Seeing Angel in LA.. even for five minutes.. hello to the pain.
WILLOW: The pain is not a friend.
BUFFY: But I can't help thinking - isn't that where the fire comes from? Can a nice, safe relationship be that intense? I know it's nuts, but.. part of me believes that real love and passion have to go hand in hand with pain and fighting.
This has been my view of love since I was, oh...13? Ish? I think this explains a lot about me, and how I've ended up in the situation I'm in.
