I've only felt "in love" a couple times in my life. Usually my Ni let's me know. I feel at the depth of my core a yearning for their touch, their attention, their devotion. It's almost an emotional obsession for the other person where their flaws become endearing, their distance creates longing and their happiness is your priority because you know their happiness equates to your own.
With that said, I feel like the way I love is much more keen to that of romance movies. Where adversity ignites more passion in the union, more fight to make it last and when things are good, they should be really romantically good like wrapping your legs around his waist while kissing in the middle of a meadow during a long walk.
I often find myself disappointed with life having this mentality because it's fantasy. But it doesn't change the belief I have in it. That it is somehow obtainable somewhere.
I find so many people consider being "in love" based on the simplest standards. Living together, fighting - breaking up and then reuniting or simply have devoted years to one another. I think as an INFJ, I need more substance than the mundane. A connection that runs as deep as my Ni core.
With that said, I feel like the way I love is much more keen to that of romance movies. Where adversity ignites more passion in the union, more fight to make it last and when things are good, they should be really romantically good like wrapping your legs around his waist while kissing in the middle of a meadow during a long walk.
I often find myself disappointed with life having this mentality because it's fantasy. But it doesn't change the belief I have in it. That it is somehow obtainable somewhere.
I find so many people consider being "in love" based on the simplest standards. Living together, fighting - breaking up and then reuniting or simply have devoted years to one another. I think as an INFJ, I need more substance than the mundane. A connection that runs as deep as my Ni core.