Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Love sometimes dies, forever.


you scare me. you ask me to let myself go. i can not.
you are too close to home. You remind me of the things i was meant to forget.
Love's got a new definition in my book. rides along with a new swag from time before.
i wish i could just pretend i am okay. allow myself to maybe find wants i've always wanted. But i can not. he's made it hard to. Try if you please.
you have a lot of work cut out for you.

1 comment:

  1. Love is such a paradox. In its expression it's simple, but if we were to look at its biology, its intricate wiring...its nothing short of complex.

    Sadly, the mind can't and never will be able to fully fathom..or even grasp love. It's a heart thing and in my opinion, it's meant to be felt not understood...because a lot of times we can't even explain it. It just is.

    Oh and I'm just speaking about love in its purest of forms...not even bringing in "hybrid emotions" where love somehow breeds with sadness or pain, that's a whole different animal.

    ...lol, what the heck did I just say?! /end rant

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