coping with distress
"what has love become?
it's not like we used to hear in those old songs."
- love is a fast song, copeland
such a poetic image. it reminds me of love is my velocity. just the pictures in connotes and suggests.. love, something so fleeting, let it take you up into the whirlwind of imagination. i'll tell you things you never knew.
i've always wanted to love someone, to tell them things, to share life. so while i may not have a romantic love for anyone, anyone whom i love as a brother, sister, friend gets to hear me talk on end about the beautiful things in life and why it's worth living. you'll hear about the heartache and the pains and what makes this life real, and how we're all struggling to find our place within.
there's a breaking point when soon, everything will come bursting out.
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