Love
what is it in the mind of humans that make us love? why does a person so simple in though want to live the rest of his life with someone so analytical? how can two people of different goals, ideals, cultures come together to form a bridge, or even want to form a bridge over waters that have been traveled but waters that have taken down so many other bridges?
love is an emotion that powers what we as human beings think, say, eat, dream...in other words, it is pretty much the only emotion that we allow to control us. US,the group that "CAN'T BE CONTROLLED."
what happens when suddenly there is a crack in the bridge? can we repair it? do we just keep jumping on it until it breaks? there are so many individuals with cracked bridges. it seems to be a trend currently. i'm a sound believer in "if it's meant to be it will." however, that area of uncertainty that comes up before it all comes together is a treacherous one. to the person that this is addressed to (you know who you are), and anyone else with a cracked bridge, you are wonderful and you as an individual can only do so much. it is common for love to make us confused, uncertain, or even lose our common sense. but know u are in a class of elite individuals, the ones who have loved, lost, and regained. a class so elite, because all of us are in it together. know that u are never alone, lost, or forgotten because if you just look out the window you will see someone who as been where u are. you are an amazing person, and if all else fails, come to me and i will love you. no judgment, no commentary, just a shoulder to cry on and an ear to listen.
unfortunately, for my regular readers, you will notice that this entry is not of my normal motif. nevertheless, i though that despite the seriousness of it, it's something that everyone could relate to. thought of the day (despite the cliche): IT IS BETTER TO HAVE LOVED AND LOST THEN TO NOT HAVE LOVED AT ALL.
love is an emotion that powers what we as human beings think, say, eat, dream...in other words, it is pretty much the only emotion that we allow to control us. US,the group that "CAN'T BE CONTROLLED."
what happens when suddenly there is a crack in the bridge? can we repair it? do we just keep jumping on it until it breaks? there are so many individuals with cracked bridges. it seems to be a trend currently. i'm a sound believer in "if it's meant to be it will." however, that area of uncertainty that comes up before it all comes together is a treacherous one. to the person that this is addressed to (you know who you are), and anyone else with a cracked bridge, you are wonderful and you as an individual can only do so much. it is common for love to make us confused, uncertain, or even lose our common sense. but know u are in a class of elite individuals, the ones who have loved, lost, and regained. a class so elite, because all of us are in it together. know that u are never alone, lost, or forgotten because if you just look out the window you will see someone who as been where u are. you are an amazing person, and if all else fails, come to me and i will love you. no judgment, no commentary, just a shoulder to cry on and an ear to listen.
unfortunately, for my regular readers, you will notice that this entry is not of my normal motif. nevertheless, i though that despite the seriousness of it, it's something that everyone could relate to. thought of the day (despite the cliche): IT IS BETTER TO HAVE LOVED AND LOST THEN TO NOT HAVE LOVED AT ALL.