I wish I knew the answers to the wind and the seas, I wish I knew the answers to the logics of love. Sad truth is, there isn't one. I'm not sure if its just some sort of emotional lacuna or the like. I wish I could say how stupid I am for not treasuring what I have infront of me, that it hurts, that there's an overwhelming sense of melancholy in my heart. Then again, I don't know if its fear or old-fashioned cowardice, but tonight, I simply can't feel. I know one thing though. I know that the answers are out there, on the shore, even.

I'm just not finding out why this confusion is consuming my very thoughts. Or even why I'm letting it do as it chooses.

Maybe it's just one day. Maybe things'll clear up to a bright, better tomorrow.

Then again, one can only hope.

All hail the abstract concepts of love we truly, truly can't figure out.

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