People can write and talk about true love for hours, days, weeks, years, and lifetimes with out an end to any true being of their love. What is the purpose of love to the mind? Is it possible for the mind to be without love once it has known true love? What if we we’re all connected by true love?
A boy sits in his room, alone. There’s a distinct feeling in the air for this boy. He can feel it, but does not yet know what it brings. He knows its effects because he’s felt them before. However, there is something so strange about this feeling, something the boy has never felt nor known. His mind races as he searches deeper and deeper within his twisted winding emotions. He breaks down the simple being of the feeling, and then it is lost.
The damp cold winter has set in, skies darken faster, and the days become shorter. December has never been the best time for our dear Randey. Months no longer seem the same for our dear Randey.
2007-12-10
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