Lovelorn Solitude.

Freedom is like the flight of a kite,

soaring so carefreely, riding on the breeze, basking in the sun.

Love is like the thin cotton string,

a bond of commitment that keeps you secure, safe and stable.

without love and you'd end up in outer space.

too much of it would only bog you down.

i only desire for those whom i love to fly without wings.

without a frown, enjoying the warmth of whatever life can offer them.

the reel has been released completely.

i'll only do what is best for others.

if the sturdy winds come, just give me a little tug. i'll still be there for you.

but don't worry. i won't tug yours. or anyone else's.

many things cannot be explained.

but nonetheless, your joy is the greatest gift i can receive.


Loved till i bled. Bled till i died.