A deadly combination Of lust, of passion, of love. Deadly, poisonous, treacherous. Worst of all, stupidly contagious. Compassion for another because of another can’t exist, suffocated by gyrating passion. Passion serves one, not both… Selfish, passion encircles the one consumed, feeding the addiction. Addicts chase the high because for a little while the world is as it should be In the eyes of the beholder.
Love sighs as the well runs dry. Throw down the bucket as you may, the water will not appear. Acceptance is the hardest thing. Giving up? Not at all. Only people with nothing to gain can Give up. Accepting, letting go, moving forward. The steps of progress in self-realization. Leave behind the fire of love that consumes the heart and ravages the mind, preoccupies the body. Chase that fire which refines. I await to wake from this comatose state.