"Why does it have
to be
love
as the
answer?"
"Simply... Because it is!
It is the answer to anything."
... ... ...
"What am I?
I have no one.
I am sick
of aimlessly wander
from
one to another
to the next to the other
searching
for
something that
I do not know."
"You know.
It
is
love!
Fluffiness. Flutter. Flatter. Flicker. Flippity Flop?! Hah!
Alas!
Eureka!
It
is
love!
Lub- dub. Lub- dub. Rub- a- bubba. Bippity Boppity Boo! Hahah!
... ... ...
"You cannot fight against it
but
you can win over
if
you
try."
"Why must I?"
"Indeed! Why must you?"
Exhaustion wore him off. His thoughts are swallowing him whole. Salty drops rained from his tear ducts. His breathing unease.
He...
