Status Updates From Between The Lines: Volumes ...

"You came into my life, Made a mess, And left. … And they wonder why they name Hurricanes and storms after people. "

I’ve given away too many pieces of my heart
To have any peace of mind left…

Our heart—it’s soft and fragile and behind a rib cage for a reason… It pumps warmth and love and life… It was made to love—beyond reason— It is the very reason we are human. Tell me then, how is it that we are capable of so much destruction?

I know you prefer musical notes, my dear, but have you ever listened closely and carefully to the resonating sound of a
Word?

Some people believe in love; others don’t. Some people think love doesn’t exist, others that it is doomed or bound to fail. I believe that love is a superpower we choose to hide; it is a word we overuse, a feeling we undermine, a notion both under- and overrated. I say if only we stopped looking for it and instead became it— Love is here, but you, fellow human, have gotten used to destruction.

Sacrifice (sa-kr-fs’): A loss or something you give up, usually for the sake of a better cause. That’s what the dictionary says. ​I SAY, sometimes it can be the GREATEST act of love.

Deep if you let it mind thimk