For what it is

Published August 5, 2013 by largemargeuk

Sometimes I get hungry and I think
“you know, I have all this love spread out in front of me
but it’s just not what I am hungry for”
and I start to think
“well, what would satisfy the craving? There
has to be somewhere I can go to find
just the right flavour
for tonight”

And it drives me crazy.

And then I think “Wait…
perhaps I should start appreciating love
for what it is
and not doubting it for what it’s not….”

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