❤ Thursday, August 09, 2007
LOVE.
we think about it,
dream about it,
lose sleep worrying about it.
when we don't have it,
we search for it & when we discover it,
we don't know what to do with it.
we fear losing it.
it is our source of pleasure & pain.
but we cant predict which it will be,
from one moment to the next.
its a short word,
easy to spell,
difficult to define,
and impossible to live without.
"Love doesn`t make the world go round;
Love is what makes the trip WORTHWHILE."
Written with much love @
7:51 PM
