Blurred
Somethings in life are just not what you’ve expected them to be.
Not everything you’ve wanted is possible, or even concievable.
We sometimes expect too much or expect too little of ourselves.
The reality of the significance of emotions comes to a blur…
We define love as a wonderful feeling, something magical, special…
but Love is just the absence of hate…
We can compare love to darkness and coldness…
Darkness is the absence of light,
Coldness is the absence of heat
and Love is the absence of hate…
January 22nd, 2006 at 7:59 pm
I somehow agree.
Love is the absence of hate. And I need to find hate ASAP.
January 23rd, 2006 at 7:35 pm
You dont need to look for hate anymore…
i am now here.