Love that comes from one side only
is not love. Is a mere illusion of a
moment of pleasure and desire.
It’s a tree without its roots. An ocean
without its water. The night without
the moon and stars. It is the
unapproachable truth of what is and
what is not.
If love should ever find its way to me,
An empty, hollowed vessel it shall find,
For time brought none but pain and misery
To longing shores upon an island mind.
My written word is fraught with honest thought,
So seek the truth in ev’ry word’s display.
This heart caved long ago to simple…
You stand alone in the morning
Facing west, wondering where
It has all goneYou stand alone in the morning
Preoccupied, my clumsy steps
Never cross your mindYou can’t step without gracing
The ground, a few honest pacesAnd don’t we all just want to win,
Just like you
Hey that’s my life
(via littleallybear)
Andreas Nicolas Fischer - Schwarm-VIII-01200-41; generative software; 2013
This goes for friends, family, and significant others.
The Fairlady