The rules of love are something I ponder, and find myself reconsidering... The conventional standards of saying we're only allowed to love people in certain situations... There is forbidden love because of circumstance...
I find denying the love I have inside for whatever reason is a soul killer... Maybe I'm withholding love because I'm upset, or perhaps it's because I'm trying to manipulate... Ultimately sealing off the doors seals off the oxygen my soul breaths... It feels unwise to hold back...
I still have great love for the past loves of my life... When I try to deny that I also spiral downwards... My dreams at night reveal me, and yet I fight the me that is revealed...
If I can tap into infinite expansion, rather than turning into a black hole... I feel like I'll find something wonderful...
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