random thoughts...

[awesomesprout]

I've learned that when you look at love. And try too hard to control it. Understand it. Analyze it. And question it. It weakens. It becomes thin from too many samples being taken from it for evaluation under the microscope of questions and doubt. It should just be enjoyed for what it is. It can become strong again and thick but it needs to be left alone and looked at for what it is. Chaos. Excitement. Fun. Enjoyment. I'm done analyzing and trying to understand. I'm just going to let love heal, thicken, and become strong again.