What to do when you are in love with what you can't have? How to accept a life outside the brighter shine that can come any day the sun summons us to live?
Strange, the difference between a day with love and a day without it. Not love for another person, or a moment of excitement, a breathe of achievement. Just love. The difference is like being two people. Like being asleep and being awake.
You can be in love with love and you can't have it. You can know the way of life that is meant for you and not be able to live it. It's only when the loop falls back on itself that the wisdom in this paradox can be glimpsed.
