((thought No.285241

A thought

Shattered angels dissolve into my cup

Broken inconvenience and wax leftovers

Impulsive and careless

Tearing and wailing

On my successes

I cannot hold on to joy

Perhaps I had never been in love

Perhaps I felt passion for

Love

I have really fallen in love

With love itself

The need is stronger than anything

I was never that passionate about any girl

Only the idea