8:24 a.m. - Sun enters 01� Aquarius, Anno IVxvi
True Love
Love is a chain that connects impressions together. Giving each one breath, giving each one meaning.
The consumation of two, begets one--IAO! And thus out of one comes out three and then none for love itself is an impression, Nothing.
If the closed EYE would stop weeping and Open, we would see the beauty that truely is LOVE.
Till then, we blindly stumble on our own feet until some day, by luck, we may fall upon our "one true love." Oh what fools we are! NO-thing can stop us from jumping off the cliff, at a second's notice for a chance at love. We throw it all away to just hear our heart beat for a second before it stops, and death swinging its scythe knows more about LOVE than we ever could, so why not give it all to HIM? HE knows its flow and it's end for he is the end, but LOVE is never dead.
Renewed in a flame like a Phoenix with a brand new name. And if you say that love and LOVE are the same then you're eating rotten bread.
You follow around a beggar who offers you fish heads and bread crumbs, then commands you to eat of his flesh and to drink of his blood. I tell you now, I follow a King who promises me nothing except to be just like him, and Oh yeah, he also promised me the truth about a little word called LOVE.