I first asked why there is so much pain in being in love? but after a while my soul started to crave them. And then I romanticised my pain; to the point where I deemed it a necessary ingredient to any great love. There is an art in bleeding, wound to wound, death to death, and from you to him.
Aug 1, 2015
Aug 1, 2015 at 7:17 AM UTC
I first asked why there is so much pain in being in love? but after a while my soul started to crave them. And then I romanticised my pain; to the point where I deemed it a necessary ingredient to any great love. There is an art in bleeding, wound to wound, death to death, and from you to him.
To, Christian. J.S.L
