Love makes the Difference

Its all very clear. Every single moment, every single word, every single kiss and every single touch. No matter how many days or years pass, it always feels like yesterday. The long talks, the meaningless fights, the crazy make ups after the serious ones, the surprises, the coffee, the routine and the wait. The never ending wait. Every single thing remains so fresh. For me that is.

No matter how much I love someone, at the end of the day I know it all. I'm easily replaceable. I'm just an old concept, an option maybe. I am just a vague lover, with prominent reminders. I'm just a premature idea, that can never develop. I'm a buried thought, only to be a reminiscence once in a while. I'm the love that once was but can never be now. I know it all.

I also know that the love will remain. Until someone else comes along. That's the hope I was counting on. But do I want it that way?

Tune for the day: I'd love you to want me - LOBO


  1. And I could sing along while singing this
    I've seen angels fall from blinding heights...
    But you yourself are nothing so divine...
    Just next in line!

    Arm yourself because no-one else here will save you
    The odds will betray you
    And I will replace you
    You can't deny the prize it may never fulfill you
    It longs to kill you
    Are you willing to die?

    The coldest blood runs through my veins
    You know my name

    When its our lives we live, no one else is necessary. But, their presence can make things beautiful sometimes. We will always be just options for people, but what matters is which option, beautiful or disastrous.

    Nice read.

    Blasphemous Aesthete

  2. WOW.. Thanks for this! Absolutely loved it and this is exactly what I needed to read..

    No, I'm not willing to die or be a disastrous option.

    Thanks BA..


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