To love

i write about "to love" which i also just wrote. so i dunno what this is yet..

To Love.

what is it to love ? some one some thing some where some time.

i love someday some where somebody some how will save me.

i love that i will never stop believing in the dream.

one day maybe the piercing lady will keep the promises knowing whats true.

till that day i can not die. for this old heart said it dies last. i know it sounds foolish but its true this

as to love some one means that if they leave then part of them stays with you for Ever. but if there gone and no life
lives on, then your heart can shut down and freeze all by it self


i am not sad for the love i have lost i am glad for the love i have had.


but to love, is the perfect form of mutilation