I sit, in the lonely depths of dispair. What good is having. I feel nothing. God cannot touch me in the way that a human would. He can caress my soul, but not my body.
Animals, things, people. Good. Animals cant have a deep enough connection to fulfill me. Things are just things. Meaningless. People.. dont love like they should.
They can say: we love you no matter what. When it comes to what, where is the love? Its not there. Nor is it pointless to look for it.
Find something. Find love.
Kt-Chi · Sat Sep 23, 2006 @ 07:01am · 4 Comments |