Love seems to be my life line.. the only thing i can hold onto that wont let go.. my soul seems to be so attached to the feeling so when i feel like giving up and ending my time someone throws me my life line and pulls me back in and something new begins.. with such a simple emotion things start anew and this feeling , i knew, would grow to become something more than whats its thought to be..its the reason i wake up every day and begin new with nothing bad to say.. it fills me up to the brim with emotions ,ranging from sad to happy, and then the world doesnt look so bleak.. so if there is one thing about me you need to see.. its that love is a life line for me.
~Vocab Vixen
(this was a reposnse to a friends poem on another page..)