Okay, so I'm starting this up again to purge my mind somewhere and heal. A thought on love...
To truly love is to put your whole self into something or someone. You even put yourself into things that others can't witness but the energy is there. No one can know how much of your being is into it, not even you. Until, later when the love is gone, and pieces are missing. Pieces that you forgot where they were put. Pieces lost in the atmosphere, only preserved there. Floating. And pieces of you replaced by, foreign objects. "This is not me", you whisper, looking in the mirror or feeling with your heart. But it is now.
To truly love is to put your whole self into something or someone. You even put yourself into things that others can't witness but the energy is there. No one can know how much of your being is into it, not even you. Until, later when the love is gone, and pieces are missing. Pieces that you forgot where they were put. Pieces lost in the atmosphere, only preserved there. Floating. And pieces of you replaced by, foreign objects. "This is not me", you whisper, looking in the mirror or feeling with your heart. But it is now.
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