Love, is a thing, that which we have created to put ourselves in denial. We believe that the one that we see in front of us is the one that we love, but though they don't. They only think that they do till the day that another comes along. They leave for another being who looks better, or smarter then us. This pulls our emotions from our body so far, that they never come back. It robs us of our senses never letting us fell anything at all. It hides us, from the others we care for, showing how much pain we are in. We become the one thing that everyone does not wish to be.....The wind. Never caring about anything, not wishing to be in the same place, ignoring everyone but the ones who stand in front of them. We become invisible, only seen by each other, but never talking to one another. We see life as nothing but a load of bull, wishing that we didn't have to live it..........
We are the wind. We do not care what you say, we shall always give in to the knife in the end.
