You’re such a silly man….
You’re never puzzled about much but yet you are puzzled about emotions such as love; hate and like and dislike.
you are like a puzzle piece and you complete my entire life.
You love, are the cure to my curses,
yet how then do we philosophize love?
If not love, then why are we still in it?
Why dove, are we censored to feel?
Love is a verb for understanding, caring and loving in all these words that are so wonderful in the soup of life.
You my lover, feel no remorse towards me and yet you are cold. But you still love me.
We are censored to feel with cold winds on our backs and thieves like carnivorous vultures within our premises.
Why can’t we just love?
We are too scared; living in our bubbles such as pride and greed and loathing with self hate.
This is why we cannot love.
Parasites.
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