Monday, 30 May 2011

Free writing: Love is……

Love is a joke.
Its not real. How can it be?
How can it exist in the souls of thousands people all at once.
Love is beauty and peace,
Sitting in silence without having to think about the next moment.
Love lasts forever. It doesn’t fade or disappear.
It is a tattoo on your heart that you either expose and accept
or you betray your self and the fact that is beating in your chest.
Love is changed, hurt, destroyed, ended and raped by life.
What happens around us corrupts the heart and makes the mind lie to itself to serve its pleasure.
Don’t tell me you will love me forever,
Tell me you’ll try, knowing the truth that
Life; us; you; me; him; her; them; it will always change.
That change is time
And Love is time stopped still.

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