Trying to find love is like trying to reach heaven on a roller coaster. Every Time you put your hands out to receive her blessing the world reminds you that it's still in control, pulling you down to an earthly hell, only to have your sights on the canvas of all Gods Glory. To love is to make the world nonexistent and to commit suicide with a smile. Jumping out of a glass window 100 feet in the air, knowing that there is no chance to live but you don’t care, that my friends is the equivalent of love, loss of clear sanity. To be honest with you though, everyone loses their sanity after they get out of elementary school, life after that sequence becomes more tainted, superficial, and unbearable. Love is a soliloquy of subconsciously generated emotions to persons who want to escape the entrapment of material life.
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