when the heart it makes no mistake
some connection are just there for a day , week , a season and sometimes they dissapear as fast as they appear
but who am i to put conventions on love .. and its capabilites ..
sometimes we are like the ships that pass in the night , waiting to go to the next port .
always seeking an adventure but truly not realizing the importance of that connection ..
but life is too short to wait , to short to decieve
one must be honest with ones self ..
its fair to think sometimes love is lust and lust is love ..
each serve thier own purpose in the greater scheme of things ..
but its ones we seem to lose in some way we seem to learn from thje most , and hopefully we take those lessons to heart to help understand ourselves better and to understand human bahavior better ..
what is ones trash is ones treasure .. and this is so true i love finding discarding treasures among the trash .
life is too short to waste in just being content with oneself .. its better to care for others and the care for the greater good of people then be consumed with the material society we live in ..