Love Just Another Thing
What is love? Love can definitely be meaningful in some cases. In other cases, it can be scary. To me love is wonderful, scary, and depressing, and then it returns to wonderful one last time. To me love is just a confusing whirlwind.
Love is a beautiful thing it can be cold like a dead winter’s rose but it can also have a warm heart like a fire beneath the hearth. Love can be terrifying like a broken lamp but it can be comforting like a blanket in the cold. Love is what protects you from all evil. The gift of love is the gift of God. I love love and I love God.
When love leaves, nothing is the same. The world willows up and becomes a depressing place of misery. Love needs to return so the world will not be sad. When love leaves.
Love has returned. It came from the deepest darkest pit in depression ever known to humankind. It was a long journey, yet people still hate. Why did love not go to fight depression? Did thee go just to see the eyes of another. To me loves journey to sadness seems irrelevant to thou mind. What is depression? What is love? I will never be able to explain.
As you can see, to me love is the scariest yet wonderful thing anyone can overcome. Love is truly is wonderful, scary, and depressing, and then it returns to wonderful again. Love is magical.
