to live again...

the deeper the luv the more distant the fall will tare the heart from the chest. losing more than luv at the top of giving all of self just to swim within the mess. weight drags emotions by sweet spots that were never meant to feel such pain. n the dig lasts forever as the attempt to remove the thrill doesn't wanna hate. the twist that evolves from such a good thing changes the inner makings building metaphorical walls hiding the throne. as the linger goes on n on for some time bcuz it meant more than they will ever know. having that one that no one will ever compare to is a belief that will fade if allowed. with a thought that sticks in the head claimed by memories never forgotten. to resurrect the remains for a better day to come n remind the smile that they were only a step as self was softened. showing a human beneath the texture that transforms to live again. it's the beauty of the art of healing n learning just bcuz it can....