By Carina Joslin
A continual state of happiness permeating through my existence can just as easily become weakness through the habitual act of resistance
Why do we feel so intensely about things that change so rapidly? Persistence, we perceive it immensely which may leave us feeling vapidly
I lie awake, indulged by restless nights dreaming of the everlasting feeling while understanding the reality of the fights, and their unavoidable meaning:
It’s love that makes the world turn And it’s love that makes the world burn
