dont we all live life the way we live, going about our daily busness, in the silent hope that we find this and manage to hold on to it. and when we do, if we do, are we to feel that if we were to die at that moment that we have accomplished one sincerely beautiful & amazing thing? a thing that cannot fully be contained in an object or adequetly described in words, but is only ever truely felt by the heart….
hmm…
Mar 24, 2006, 07:36AM PST | 2 cheers | 2 comments
i love my parents deeply, but i can confidently say that they probably love me more than i love them. they would give their life for me without even blinking. their children are their greatest conquests. when i have children i will experience loving without expecting the full force of my love back.
i love my brothers- but that is completely different :P
i love my friends- but i do not expect them all to love me equally back.
i have not yet found a love where i can confidently feel at one, where i can feel that my love is only half of the heart, that if it were to break it would break in two.
is there not a yearning in all of us for this love; mutual romantic love.
Jan 17, 2006, 02:55AM PST | 3 cheers | 2 comments