majikstranger
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Understand, these arent words meant to float in the air that dissipate as fast as they arise. These are emotions trapped in the heart, pressurized, and released in fury through the vocal chords.
This emotion is love and it is understandably not understadable. A paradoxial oximoronic chemical reaction that spews from nothing and grows infinite. And it feels so good but it hurts so bad, and it offers the world for reciprocal love. And it's the unconscious that drives the conscious unconscious. It's in not knowing what you know you dont know you know....when you know you know nothing about everything you know. It's in feeling a part of something thats nothing, but grander then anything you can possibly comprehend, but you understand that you dont comprehend and its ok. Because, all you know is that at somepoint in time you found a reason and there was no reason for that reason but now that reason is the only reason you can reason with. It comes as a tornado that tears a lifetime of knowledge and wisdom apart, from the head to the heart it unites and departs. It's the feeling that gives rise to the arts and plays with words and miscontrues your reality to see sight, eyes seeing sights, sight's sight has never seen, but you live the illiusion and dismiss the intrusions of your rational mind. These are just words but carry a meaningless meaning your heart gives the meaning to mean. It's utter nonesense but makes whimsical sense that you comprehend the sentiments of a senseless sentiment sense. But something inside of you gives it sense and suddenly that persons scent can send hormones into an orgasmic tense. It is the twisted sense of humor of love to force lovers to love against their will to love, and ration can't rationalize the irrational nature of it, yet ration succumbs to it. It's a sadomasochistic balance that they understand they dont understand each other, but understand its perfectly fine.
So the next time cupid misfires his arrows for his devilish ways, let his poison take effect and just love. It's a game of roulette with the outcome unknown and when you lose, it can hurt worst then hurt's worst hurt... yet be at ease, you only need to win once and it can make up for a lifetime of hell... just love, love till love loves you back because these arent just words, this is the substance that gives you the reason for being and that is worth understanding, understand?
This emotion is love and it is understandably not understadable. A paradoxial oximoronic chemical reaction that spews from nothing and grows infinite. And it feels so good but it hurts so bad, and it offers the world for reciprocal love. And it's the unconscious that drives the conscious unconscious. It's in not knowing what you know you dont know you know....when you know you know nothing about everything you know. It's in feeling a part of something thats nothing, but grander then anything you can possibly comprehend, but you understand that you dont comprehend and its ok. Because, all you know is that at somepoint in time you found a reason and there was no reason for that reason but now that reason is the only reason you can reason with. It comes as a tornado that tears a lifetime of knowledge and wisdom apart, from the head to the heart it unites and departs. It's the feeling that gives rise to the arts and plays with words and miscontrues your reality to see sight, eyes seeing sights, sight's sight has never seen, but you live the illiusion and dismiss the intrusions of your rational mind. These are just words but carry a meaningless meaning your heart gives the meaning to mean. It's utter nonesense but makes whimsical sense that you comprehend the sentiments of a senseless sentiment sense. But something inside of you gives it sense and suddenly that persons scent can send hormones into an orgasmic tense. It is the twisted sense of humor of love to force lovers to love against their will to love, and ration can't rationalize the irrational nature of it, yet ration succumbs to it. It's a sadomasochistic balance that they understand they dont understand each other, but understand its perfectly fine.
So the next time cupid misfires his arrows for his devilish ways, let his poison take effect and just love. It's a game of roulette with the outcome unknown and when you lose, it can hurt worst then hurt's worst hurt... yet be at ease, you only need to win once and it can make up for a lifetime of hell... just love, love till love loves you back because these arent just words, this is the substance that gives you the reason for being and that is worth understanding, understand?
