love needs to be grinded or grounded..either way,he says, he dont wanna talk about love,becuase love he doesn’t understand.he’d rather be a bystander thn play a game where the stakes are always high and the stairs endless.he says love he doesn’t understand, but again who does?
THIS ONE GOES OUT TO ALL THE SOUL MATES OUT THERE.
SOUL MATE LONG GONE
I AM ALL ALONE.A LONELY FIGURE.
WONDERING AND PONDERING; THINKING & SINKING
SINKING IN MY OWN SOLITARY SOUL.
IN A DAY I HAVE BECOME A SOLICITOR.
A SOLICITOR SOLICITING THE MEANING OF A SOUL MATE
MY SOUL MATE.YOUR SOUL MATE.OUR SOUL MATES.
BECAUSE MATE; I AM SICK & TIRED OF PEOPLE
PEOPLE MATING WITH SOUL MATES THEY CANNOT RECOGNISE.
COLLEGEMATE THE QUESTION LIVES ON
WHO IS A SOUL MATE?
MATE LISTEN…TODAY U WILL KNOW YOUR TRUE SOUL MATE
BECAUSE MATE…, YOUR TRUE SOUL MATE YOU ALREADY MET.
WITHOUT SOLICITING THE MEANING OF A SOUL MATE
WE ALL RUN THE RISK OF RUNNING INTO EACH OTHER’S SOUL MATES
SO MATES…, YOU HAVE TO KNOW WHO YOUR SOUL MATE IS
SO THAT HE DOESN’T END UP MATING WITH MY SOUL MATE
YOUR SOUL MATE IS THE MAN YOU ALREADY LET GO
THE MAN WHO WAS YOUR MIRROR
THE MAN WHO SHOWED YOU EVERYTHING THAT WAS HOLDING YOU BACK
THE PERSON WHO BROUGHT YOU TO YOUR ATTENTION
YES, YOUR SOUL MATE IS THE MAN WHO SPANS YOUR ATTENTION
YOUR SOUL MATE IS THE MAN WHO TEARED YOUR WALLS
AND SMACKED YOU AWAKE. JUST THE MAN YOU COULD NOT LIVE WITH FOREVER.
BECAUSE SOUL MATES COME TO REVEAL LAYERS IN YOUR LIFE & THEN LEAVE
THIS IS WHY MATE, YOUR SOUL MATE IS THE MAN YOU HATED THE MOST
BECAUSE HE WAS THE MIRROR THAT REFLECTED THE MOST
THE MIRROR WHO REFLECTED YOUR MIRAGES
AND LEFT YOU KNOWING THAT LOVE HAS NO MIRACLES
AND MATES, THANKS TO THE POETIC SOUNDS OF A LONELY POET WRITING
WRITING SOULFUL POETRY ABOUT SOUL MATES LONG GONE
YOU NOW KNOW THAT YOUR SOUL MATE IS THE MAN YOU DUMPED
BECAUSE HE WAS BUSY BARGAINING FOR THE BEST BITS OF THE BEST VERSION OF YOURSELF
There is no safe investment. To love at all is to be vulnerable. Love anything, and your heart will certainly be wrung and possibly be broken. If you want to make sure of keeping it intact, you must give your heart to no one, not even to an animal. Wrap it carefully round with hobbies and little luxuries; avoid all entanglements; lock it up safe in the casket or coffin of your selfishness. But in that casket — safe, dark, motionless, airless – it will change. It will not be broken; it will become unbreakable, impenetrable, irredeemable. The alternative to tragedy, or at least to the risk of tragedy, is damnation. The only place outside Heaven where you can be perfectly safe from all the dangers and perturbations of love is Hell.