I just decided to be honest today.
All that I will talk about here may not resonate with everybody, however...Let's ponder a little bit about LOVE.
Judging from the general scope, people are love, the earth is love, and the entire universe is love, but that's not always what satisfies us. At some point, we all have encountered that very special soul. That very special soul meeting has undoubtedly been an uplifting experience for us.
There is a type of person that once you meet in your life journey, you just can not delete from your brain. Whenever you go, their shadows follow you, whatever you do, you wish they were near you or sitting right next to you. If suddenly you gain some achievement such as earning a degree or getting a new job, you immediately think of you could have shared this with them, but alas they are not there.
I always wondered, why we frequently lose the souls we loved and have been connected with the most. Or maybe we didn't lose them.
My grandpa's vintage car...I miss him so much
I guess this much.![] (
Maybe every person lost is a a person we could have loved, but didn't.
I wonder what is worse, to die having never loved, or die having never been loved.