Dec 24, 2020
The End of Love
When love does not contend with happiness, it slowly dies, as broken fragments of illusion melt away in confusion.
When love is sick, it cannot breathe; there is a deafening silence of wasted words that dance along to an anxious beat.
When love is lost, it cannot find meaning or joy; it is bound to a path filled with ardent doubt and failed interpretation.
When love has given up, it shines no more under the light of stars, the frail emotions of tired souls brings in the end to all we know.
