Love is kind and love is weak what to do when you are faced with uncertainty. Do you fight back or do you fade into the abysmal abyss of what love is? When love is there do you run or come back to the place where it all started.
I searched within and found myself within myself. I held myself and fought back tears of pain or was it happiness because they tell us in the land where we live we should not feel any…..
Today starts a new but does it start over….