Love and Glass

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    Love and Glass



    It's what we make it out to be….but it doesn't come so easily.

    Broken hearts are torn in two…and there's nothing anyone can say or do…

    …to ease the pain and seize the tears.

    It comes to you when you can let go of your fears.

    It makes us wear our hearts out on our sleeves, and that's what we do best….

    …it gives us butterflies in our stomachs and warmth in our chest.

    Love is honest, love is blind, sometimes it's just too hard to find.

    We meet the one who makes us feel oh so alive...feels like we need them…just to survive.

    It's more than a word, it's what life is made of…and glass is what some hearts are made of.

    Some are shattered on the floor…just like feelings and memories of before.

    It's that first kiss that never dies…it's when you're face to face with one another…lost in each other's eyes.

    Hearts are made to break and bend...and some hearts can never mend.

    Those hearts get broken so many times and lose so many fights.

    Those hearts have spent so many lonely nights….

    Everyone hopes to find someone to pick you up when you are down.

    And make you smile when you hear the sound….

    …..of their voice and feel the warmth of there grasp….Their breathtaking grasp….

    …..that seems to make your lungs collapse.

    Love is a game…a game of chess….few people win even though they try their best.

    Don't ever fear to take a chance…to take a chance in life….to take a chance in someone else.

    There's a little fire in each of our hearts…that keeps us on our feet…

    When you have someone in your heart…you feel a different beat.

    The beat skips with every single kiss and every little touch…..but sometimes….

    …..those…three…words….are said too much.

    Or maybe not at all….it can pick you up….but it can also make you fall….

    Nobody can ever live if they choose to never give…give up everything they've known…

    …..and all that they've been shown….forget everything and give it a chance.

    As for me….I've been through it all…broken hearts and tragedy are all that I recall.

    It's been so rough….yeah it's been so tough….all I have now is hope….

    And I hope that's enough….

    Only time can tell…that's all we can say…give it time….take it day by day….

    Life is….Love, Hope, and Pain….if nobody ever felt these things….it wouldn't be the same.

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    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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