What is love?
What is love? It is simply a way your body acts chemically in order to encourage you to pass your genes on? Or is it something bigger...?
I like to think so...
Sometimes it is difficult to believe, especially in these days. When everything seems to clot together like dough in your hair. But somtimes... sometimes life is a ride on a cloud through the joys of the universe...
I have felt much. I am a very emotional person, even if that does not always show. I do not have much to hide and i don't know anyone who is much more honest than i am. This, amongst other things, proves that love has no logic whatsoever.
Love defies all logic, and unfortunately, I am a man of logic. I am far too keen to analyse situations, gather facts and quick resolves. I need discipline.
I have lived though the wonders of love. That wonderful summer of -06. I have lived through deciept, and i have lived through sorrow.
Yet i realize that i have barely touched the essences of life.
What is life, anyway? Is it just a way of defining that we are alive? Or is it the phenomenon of enjoying joy and friendship and happiness in a unique mixture we call love?
Many people have tried to answer these questions, and i doubt i will do any better. I believe that the answer to all these questions are unique for every single one who askes them. There is no point in digging too deep, you will only end up at the doorstep of your own heart and soul, which is where you started out.
I wonder if it is worth fighting for love. I just dont know when to stop, and when to fight harder.
Maybe i should work on getting in touch with myself, i havent talked to him in a while.
I really miss him...
(För er som klagar på språkvalet i detta inlägg, synd. Det är min blogg och jag kände för att skriva på engelska
Puss)
I like to think so...
Sometimes it is difficult to believe, especially in these days. When everything seems to clot together like dough in your hair. But somtimes... sometimes life is a ride on a cloud through the joys of the universe...
I have felt much. I am a very emotional person, even if that does not always show. I do not have much to hide and i don't know anyone who is much more honest than i am. This, amongst other things, proves that love has no logic whatsoever.
Love defies all logic, and unfortunately, I am a man of logic. I am far too keen to analyse situations, gather facts and quick resolves. I need discipline.
I have lived though the wonders of love. That wonderful summer of -06. I have lived through deciept, and i have lived through sorrow.
Yet i realize that i have barely touched the essences of life.
What is life, anyway? Is it just a way of defining that we are alive? Or is it the phenomenon of enjoying joy and friendship and happiness in a unique mixture we call love?
Many people have tried to answer these questions, and i doubt i will do any better. I believe that the answer to all these questions are unique for every single one who askes them. There is no point in digging too deep, you will only end up at the doorstep of your own heart and soul, which is where you started out.
I wonder if it is worth fighting for love. I just dont know when to stop, and when to fight harder.
Maybe i should work on getting in touch with myself, i havent talked to him in a while.
I really miss him...
(För er som klagar på språkvalet i detta inlägg, synd. Det är min blogg och jag kände för att skriva på engelska
Puss)
Kommentarer
Postat av: sofia
ja, jag tänker klaga på språkvalet, för jag suger på engelska och tänker därför inte ens försöka förstå texten :(
Postat av: AD
Du!
Vi gör något nån gång. Check?
2b+(2b)'
Postat av: DD
Fan vad du är bra (F)
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