Just a thought.

I've played seven pounds with love for a while. I've looked for ways to ease with other girls. To make up for my loss. My lacking. Though not always fruitful, the ones that were ended swiftly. They say if you love someone, honestly, not simply as a word, you will let them go. Does that necessarily mean moving on? People say that old quote if you choose the person you like over the person you love, the person you love will leave you for the world, and the person you like will eventually leave you for the one they love. But i believe that God puts people in their lives. Have you ever felt compelled to love? Almost like a "knowing" of sorts, You try to give it up and move on because you've been a practiced person to move on, yet by some odd trivial point of fate, you can't bring yourself to? I myself am in a very strange situation, so it's not the exact same... but again just a thought.