Love

Love...



Love is an absurd element in life.  It's an existence that can possibly tear your heart apart. If so, after finally gathering all the fragments discovered in various locations, and gently mending it back in sync with your personality. What do you do?


 Go out and try to find Love again.  


The machine that agonized you the most is the essence of what you seek .. Love.  Why does one let love magnetize you to a downward spiral?  Then once you rise above all the illusional bullshit, you forge ahead and try to find it again?  You can live bright-eyed without love.  It just seems to leave a portion of your soul empty until you find that astounding person that can fulfill that certain chasm. 


    I can only remember the feeling.  It's warmth that intergrates your heart with your soul.  I've had it, and felt I've been had by it.  My Love eventually drifted so far, that it became twisted into confusion with only a single thread clutching on, ready to rupture at any instance.  My love turned into evol. Try to grasp that thread for as long as I did.  It will drive you insane.  


    I will complete my hearts puzzle.  Who knows when, how, or where.  I have a glimpse of hope that it shall return someday someway.  For now, I will just love myself, until my devoted truth grabs my gut instinct.  Love cannot be rushed, it cannot be forced, and it cannot be selected.  Love is more like a miracle waiting to happen.  Just keep your heart accessible and free, so you don't miss out on one of the greatest pleasures of life.


                  -CrueLworLD-