Love

I know I write about love

like it’s the only thing that matters in the world,

even when I see money and illness and things that won’t ever be fixed.

I know the chaotic agony of reality.

I know that one day, we’re all going to die.

But, I can’t help but think that if we spent more time looking at life through the eyes of love,

we would all be better off.

I write about love

knowing what I know,

because I also know that love is the only thing that matters.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s