Love

Do you think it's love if your real life, the circumstances that get in your way, doesn't make you forget about them? When a completely different thing gets thrown in your face and you HAVE to deal because there is nothing else, but you still think about them, is that what love is? Hm.

Release the Beggar

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Money,
Opinions,
Marriage, silly little word with no meaning...
the problems.
We, as a family, survive them.
More or less in discussions
masked in your anger.
Know that I don't want to be here.
You say it yourself!
Know how I don't want to be a part of the problem,
I didn't cause it,
I will not solve it.
Call me into the discussion room, just to prove your point.
I am not your pawn.
I am not your peon.
You destroyed me.
Let me go.
That is a period.
Let me go.

What's in a Name?

Every second I look at that name, I think of the seconds I have wasted not talking to you.
Not making it clear that you should be mine.

Sun, Moon, and Stars

Finally the tides have changed.
You are no longer the star in my sky.

I found a new star. So... here we go, again.

Let yourself be loved. What is so hard about that? Could it be that in order to be loved, we have to expose our heart? If you re-word it to read, Let your heart be vulnerable, that just sounds cynical. Are the cynics closer to love than the romantics for example? The romantics would probably say something like, Let yourself love and you will be loved. Or even that famous phrase, Better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all. It's true, isn't it? The pain after the loss can't compare to the joy within the relationship, otherwise the phrase wouldn't exist.

Meh.

In other news, I hope I can get another shooting star so I could wish for something better, I think I wasted my last one on something impossible, I'll never forget it though, it would be nice if it came true.
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Your move, world.