Life

Love is not the longing,
You long for someone because you love them.

Love is not made,
You make love because of the love
Inside of you.

Love is not a connection,
The connection happens when you realize
That you love someone.

Love doesn't lie to itself,
Or who, then, could ever know
They are in love?

Love cares too much to care at all.
For the things in life cannot satisfy,
The people met are ...

wanting to write things, however, having a pre-conceived idea will dam-up the thought process to keep the ideas inside, waiting for them to seem much more important, it would seem that I have yet to internalize the belief that I am not special, otherwise it wouldn't matter what I wrote, how silly it seemed, or how impractical it was to the ideas I hold in higher regard than others.

but what are these ideas I hold so elevated above the others? life, perhaps? reality, definitely. I think ...

“Purpose” assumes a driving force within one’s mind. Though the idea (of purpose) most often is felt as a calling or luring of one to a kind of destiny. A feeling, more than anything, that grasps the individual and hooks itself around their soul, making them believe that without it they will be adrift in the abyss.

The appeal of purpose could most efficiently be described as a hallucinated sense of what one needs to be real. For people search their whole lives for things other than ...