What is love? If not a glorious delusion?
As vivid as a hallucination; ethereal and ephemeral,
to examine it, scrutinize it dissect, trap or change it,
as fruitful as grasping at vapours,
fading, a half forgotton dream,
lost in the glare of the cold light.
Discuss.
As vivid as a hallucination; ethereal and ephemeral,
to examine it, scrutinize it dissect, trap or change it,
as fruitful as grasping at vapours,
fading, a half forgotton dream,
lost in the glare of the cold light.
Discuss.
- Location:my buffy bedspread
- Mood:
pensive - Music:Christian - "hi i'm chrisian"+ kitchen noise.


Comments
That great.
But I'm not sure it is futile to examine or scrutinise love, tbh. Surely it is still an emotion like many others we have and are able to consider...?
It's good to question it though, sometimes. Like anything. It's something that I think makes us different from other creatures on this Earth.