Love

Love. 

What does it mean to be loved? 

Romantically and platonically. It infests every single aspect of our lives from our partners to our pets to even our bosses. It’s that warm fuzzy feeling that you get at the end of a romantic comedy. The leads through extraordinary events end up together.

It’s that moment in time where everywhere is swell and wonderful.

Love is well.

What about us who are rejected by love?

What then?

There are no stories for the damned. Unrequited love is almost taboo of sorts.

The whisper and end note of a break up.

The unfocused thoughts that bind.

The angry scrawls on an innocent note book. The hateful messages inside.

Is it better to be alone or be unhappy with another person?

That’s the question that only life can answer…