fever

Oct 11, 2005 20:22

"would you ever lie to me?"

"no. never. would you ever lie to me?"

"yes, i would, and i'm sorry. i'm just being honest."one month and seventeen days proved a soluble love. photographs shuffle through my time-lapse memory of a bud, a blossom, a bloom. exchanging love across twenty-two thousand miles was as effective as tossing wilted petals ( Read more... )

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aidensocal October 15 2005, 08:25:48 UTC
you speak of love like a tangible artifact, some object of possesion...

the idea of love is a phenomonological construct, something we create to describe the joy we feel with another, and the torrent of emotions that attack us when that other is gone forever

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rockstopkidz October 16 2005, 02:00:45 UTC
i was confusing love for other things.

like lust, jealousy, obsession, and insecurity.

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