Love and World, Come to me.
It’s so weird. This world is so big. Every living thing is here, we’re truly one of the same. But when we think of ourselves we think we’re all so different, so oppisite. We say we want people to view or views wether it be something from racism to arugueing wether your show is better then another. It’s what we want, that difference, the individuality because without there is no difference. We all want to be superior in some sort of way thats why we point the flaws out, yell as loud as our lungs give, beg for a boy you want. Think about our humor, anything that is different that doesn’t directly effect our humanity is considered funny. So maybe it’s funny? that we’re all bound by eachother’s blood but are from different areas and face different experiences. That’s why we crave love. It’s this undescribable feeling. There are different loves that exist. The first is the love in which we emotionally feel subconciously. Our parents, children, grandparents, friends, possibly even a stranger. Its a connection that no matter what makes you care for the person more than you can see. You can say as many hurtful things as you want but it can only be for one reason, you care so much but since its subconcious you get trapped in the moments. You love them no matter what. Then there is love that is a..a connection, not just emotionally and mentally but a physichal attraction. It grasps, something that we can only be aware of when it happens because we this type of love is always conciouse. When your falling for someone its just that basic first type of lve creeping into something more into your awarness. You begin to feel the need to show love, you want to give it, emotionally and physichally. That is why you never know who your going to fall for. Simple love can transpire when there personality makes that emotional connection. Then when the physichal attraction and you realize this…is love.
