I thought, at one time, that this could simply all exist for one special person. That was a huge mistake, this is for everyone to find meaning in. Take what you will how you will, enjoy or not, all of that is up to you. I can create what I am inspired to and leave it here in hopes someone will find this feeling that it is for them and only them, while the anyone can feel this way and understand the point - finding meaning in yourself. If you've found this, I love you even more.
Tuesday, August 28, 2012
The Manufacturers of the Heart
"Come right away! It broke again!" Someone called out to me.
"Alright," I panted, " I'm here, what's the problem?"
"It's falling apart. We lost even more pieces!" They cried and cried.
"Have you tried the tapes?" I pondered, "The glues? The strings and knots?"
"Yes, none have even remotely helped" they sighed.
"Well, what about love?" I asked in pure curiosity.
"LOVE?!" They gasped, "What could that do?"
"If it can break it, maybe it has the power to fix it," I answered compassionately.
"I'm not sure it will work that way. Goodbye. I'll call someone else," They scoffed.
That very night they died away, from the very thing I suggested; a lack of love.
Friday, August 24, 2012
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