Someone asked me about love today
they started by saying how they were
afraid of it. I wanted to tell them be
afraid, I wanted to to tell them to read "love" on my blog
I wanted to tell them how sometimes i feel like I am in the belly
of the whale just waiting for it to spit me out..........
but all i could say something silly like Love is lovely if it is imaginary.
I must confess that later tears ran down my face, I am
not sure if It was my fever that was helping produce
so many tears but soon it became a pool of tears.......
i wanted to whisper now
dive in my friend, dive in.
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