
Were is the love? what is love? these are some of the many questions i ask my self every day, especially when i think it was here and then it's gone. I ask my self some more questions, was it here? did i really see it , feel it or dream it?





I am so wrapped in these purple blankets, how can I bring my self out of this purple pain, all I see is purple everywhere … my heart is purple, my soul is purple, and all of my memories are purple. All I do is wrap my self in these blankets deeper and deeper.
Feeling trapped is not always a bad feeling to me, sometimes it's the only way I get to feel nothing and I see the memories as just that. I really feel purple. I have to see reality is right next to me telling me you only gave me a purple heart, I really need to see there are more colors out there for me.
Where are you? Who are you hurting now? I will never know the answers... but one thing I know for sure is that you will never hurt me again. I will some day soon come out of this purple pain where not even memories can bring me back. I will hide these purple blankets and never get in to them again.
