3L's

Leaving is inevitable. Living is venerable. Loving is to be vulnerable.

Ignoring feelings and exchanging them to silence for the sake of limiting oneself before the agony of absence and self-pity will not be surmountable to an existence worth lived for. Most humans are in the mode of being unreachable to the point of breakdown.  Seeing and feeling are two different senses taken for granted as one. Understanding thoughts on your own and letting them be perceived by another would be trivial. Everyone must learn how to share, think and feel alike at one specific meeting point in a dimension they never knew existed until they let it.

The state of one’s mind boggles upon the vision of the chance of a lifetime. It turns like a spinning wheel or a log running down the hill or the rain dropping heavily with air blowing gustily. That clear day when the rest of the world’s busted, the only thing apparent to the mind was the heart. But the feelings worsen about a day or two, then targets the brain more in a few months. Conclusions never came that should clear up the mess one gained upon opening a chance and receiving the unexpected in return. Letting oneself go to the path of the heart unselfishly devoted, gives spores back.

Things learned, things passed, things will not last. Up to this moment, the only wish that this heart desires is for people to stay. This simple thought would be held on until it is granted. Damaged by the past, memories that will always remain, the thought still endures that nothing would ever be the same.