Tuesday, 17 June 2014

He Said, She Said

He Said, She Said



Summer said:


We answered:



Summer shouted:




We softly explained:




"A Year Without Summer
Is Like a Life Without Love"


We think of (Summer) Love
As sweeping Us Off Our Feet,
Taking Our Breath Away.
The Idea of Love
Is An Escape From
EveryHere

But Love Has
To Be
Here
First
In Order
To Exist

If Love is Somewhere
Over There
It is Unattainable.
We will never reach it
& Never actually get
There.

When We think We are
There,
It will really just be
The New Here.

SO If We Can't
Love
Here
First
Going
There
is
Useless


Bottom Line:


We want to 
Stay Still With You
Summer







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