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That's exactly what I've been thinking, especially lately.I am surrounded by humans, but feel surrounded by automatons.
About love.
What is that? What is that which drives my crazy...which make me laugh and cry simultaneously?
Why do it exists? Just for reproduction? Not more?
Just a feeling? A feeling which let aris another feeling like an eathquake. Makes you feel superhuman and a few seconds later let you withdraw in the next doghouse cause of the pain which shatters your heart.
Where is this "little thing called love" when we're thinking of CTB?
Gods...you set this seed in us but why make it go withered in some of us?
I'd like to fight for that even if my body and soul dies by it's own way. Maybe love and CTB is the same....salvation?
Yes thats it: salvation.
Dear essence of time make me loose my mind. Do your work and let me die to give this place to a human who has the power to live and fight for the good things
BUT
a few seconds before you cut my rope of life let my touch the girl who's face is burned in my heart. Let me softly touch over her ear and cheek just to end up with a kiss of her lips.
Just once more thunder and lightning in my stomach before the lights go out.
PLEASE for heavens sake!
I wonder where you are tonight. No answer on the telephone....(Heart - Alone)
I'm sorry if it's not correct english I tried my best!
You expressed yourself very well. :) English can be pretty hard to master; the key is to just keep practicing. Even a lot of native speakers don't always speak it probably, and I'll be the first to admit that I'm one of them.May I ask what your native language is?
And I agree, love is a crazy thing, between how many vastly different types of love there are; how many extremes it can trigger in a person on all sides of its twisted spectrum; how it can make a person feel so raw and vulnerable, and yet so warm and safe at the same time. But you expressed it a lot better than I think I ever could, haha.