Sunday, November 27, 2011

At Fault

At fault because it was once a decision made. At fault because it was something once thought of, and put into extreme action. Was there no thought of those affected? No thought of the other, the more important, the emotionally in charge. It is always just a game of cat and mouse, right? or hurt on hurt. Is love that naive to actually have rules involved. True matters of the heart can only involve science, so how does love hurt if the heart still beats and there is no basic definition of four strong letters combined. The heart must be connected to the stomach, because those similar butterflies that occur when freshly beginning and horribly ending are cramping, the most amazing turned into the worst menstrual cycle known to man. Is it unheard of for human life to make mistakes? For an individual to only be reprimanded based on the wrong doing and not the amazing feelings placed on a union once everything is blissful, how common. In this absolute belief that love involves forever, it involves painful memories, painless memories, that only two can share, laugh at, and reiterate the known fact that in the end its all perfectly worth it. Because when it is all said and done the heart still beats, passion still flows, smiles still occur, and tomorrow is another day as long as its another day in a no matter what its embraced kind of love ...

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