Thoughts on Hype #2

 

It's erratic how history sometimes repeats itself. Times change, people change, everything changes...Yet some things never change. 

It sits on your soul forever. Etched on to your body like an abiding scar.
Mostly, people don't seem to realize the worth of a thing, unless they have it or lose it. 

However dynamically it is illustrated, you will fathom it only when your core is stirred, only when you begin to feel the same air choking you when you will feel the absence or loathe the presence. When you will walk through the same path of uncertainty. Experience foster feelings, implants reciprocity. Sometimes the void inside burns for mutuality. At times that kind of peace is a need. 

A heart is a heart irrespective of any possible thing!
A simple bright compliment may be a warm quilt over chilly blue skin. It may be a caress over the void bruise. And inherently will make you feel a warmth inside, an amusing sense of delight.

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