who loves the snow

[beacon]

I read everyones journal, and don't comment
I read it and don't comprehend just glance and move on
someone could've died, someone could've moved, someone could've had their heart broken
I just don't get it
someone somewhere is in turmoil and someone somewhere is ecstatic, for now... anyway
some in love, and some lost it
you know someone, their shell but not their whole
a glimpse of it