Isn't it crazy how through pain, we learn our deepest lessons? We learn ourselves...Yes we create water through our eyes...yet we use that to quench our own roots. We blossom to such beautiful distinct flowers

It’s been said that we accept the love we think we deserve
But what happens when you give with every bit your beating heart possesses
And it isn’t returned?

Almost eight billion souls
And all I see in them
is your absence