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This is what love is.An endless feeling of greatness, happyness, a joyous feeling beyond words.
It's a word with a meaning far beyond anything we,as humans, could ever truely understand.Why?Because pure love can only be felt, not explained.Not simplifyed in a simple word, 4 letters long titled LOVE. It's more than adoreing them, likeing them, to loveing them.Pure love is something far far more.Something we can't say, can't hear, smell, taste...it's only felt through every cell of us. Only then can you smell, taste, hear the purity the love holds.
Men say there is a fine line between genius and insanity. There is also a feather thin wall between love and hate.The reason why?Love is the ultimate emotion. All other emotions are felt directly through love.It's like the spectrum of colours.All colours are white.All emotions are involved to create love. With all emotions creating love, hate, betrayle and desceit are amoungst the same colours that form the rainbow. You desceive those you love to keep them from harm. You betraye your own mind and word, to agree with the one you love, you even hate those that the other hates so that they would be happy.But, there is a fine line between love and hate. Other emotions can split apart the happyness you feel now.Jelousy-The green eyed monster.This monster is known most for it's destruction of love.It feeds the paranoia in your brain.It grows and grows, multiplying intill it eventualy leads you to false asumptions-takes you down a dark path-and love is then forever gone.And here's the most disgracefully thing yet.Once you relise the paranoia had been feeding you lies-it's too late and you are left alone once again in a world where jealousy thrives.
Love is the knowledge we search for.Instead we find pain.
Because the lair of human reclaseness grows in the brain.
In the end what humans call Love is false.Because of the way we live, we can never be pure enough to acsept the fact someone could love another without an alterative motive.Our Jelousy grows like a weed in our mind, projecting images of falsehood, which we foolishly take to be truehood.This, in end, is our downfall.Our emotions.We can not love without the shadow of jelousy.So should we not love at all.And in turn could that mean we should never feel anything?But is that not what makes us human?Our emotions?But yet you find people out there who have worked past the jelousy and found the purest of love.But is it that pure?Is there not the flashest of thought of Jelousy, creaping up behind the flower which is love?I bet it trys to strangle the roots of love with it's spiny killer roots of jelousy.But why doesnt it suceed?Trust?Respect?Honesty?I truely don't understand this human mind we are given.We are created to wonder, to think...To create.In the end we created this Love, and in turn we created Jelousy to counter-balance love...Without evil, good could never exsist.
Pity would be no more
if we did not make somebody poor
And mercy no more could be
if all were as happy as we.
But if we created Love...does it realy exsist.Is love actualy a sensation, a pleasure?Is it that we love for our own ambitions, our own selfishness?I wouldn't know.Nor would I want to know.I guess it's just something else a human can think about.
 Vampyrax_Clyde · Sat Jun 07, 2008 @ 06:33pm · 0 Comments |
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