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ramble on

one thousand words couldn't say how i felt, four thousand words and my heart would not melt, one thousand words isn't good enough for me paint me a picture and I just might see.




paint me the moon and the stars up above, paint me some letters that spell out your love, I wanna see clearer I wanna see it all, I want you to prove that you're worth the major fall.




I could say sorry, I promise, I love you, I could read you the dictionary but what would that do. The pen is mightier than the sword is a quote that I admire and believe in... but words can only do so much. Anyone who can talk can say any words... putting truth behind those words is what really matters these days. And what never happens.




I wonder what I could say to you that would make you listen. I wonder what you could say to me that would make me pay attention. Love shouldn't need proof to be felt and believed in... but a bunch of words could mean anything at all.




I'm hooked on love, and so I ramble about anything. I'm in love, with my life, with the air and my everything and being in love is what makes it all worth it. so I'd say that's a pretty good reason for me to be so hooked.
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Forget regret, or life is yours to miss

It is a truth universally acknowledged, that love is something else entirely. And in my mind, it is a truth universally questioned, that love is good.




I ask, "but what is life without it?" And I often get the reply, "but what is life without anything we have grown accustomed to." I don't pretend to believe that everyone in this world is romantic, but really, what would life be like if love never existed at all?




Can you honestly say you have never fallen in love with some delectable little treat. Never loved a movie, never loved the taste of chocolate or loved thinking about a certain memory containing enjoyable experiances.




Does your life really forge ahead without an ounce of love to its name?




The question of love being good or bad is constantly under debate and will most probably always remain that way, but if I can sway even one persons mind to find the rapture hidden inside love... then I will sleep with a smile on my face.




I do know that I spend the majority of my time on here, complaining about my latest heart ache, and recently felt my heart break for the first time. But everyone's heart has to break for the first time, just as there is a first time for everything in life. In order for your heart to break, you must have opened yourself up to something so wonderful and so magical that it could hurt that much when it ended. No matter how I feel when it ends, no matter how many tears fall down my face I have never regretted feeling love for anyone, or anything.




Love is scary. Love hurts. and love can create our own personal Hells...




But as a wise someone once might have said.




"The greatest thing, you'll ever learn, is just to love and be loved in return."
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