Sometimes I think, if there was no such thing as Love in this world, it would save everyone a lot of hurt and heartbreak and tears. But then I think of Love, and I think, if there was no such thing as it, there wouldn't be that incredible feeling of happiness, warmth and a sense of being wanted, a sense of fulfillment.
So tell me... what is the value of Love, really? Why do so many - including me - chase it? Why does that one part - that one little part - of me cry out for love? I don't understand this... It seems no matter what happens to me in life, I can relate it to love. Every little thing I see... the sunshine, the grass... it's all full of life, love, warmth... *sighs*
I really must go and sleep this afternoon. I'm thinking way too much and it isn't good for me.
AngelRaz · Tue Jun 14, 2005 @ 05:33am · 0 Comments |