seperation

Some things are created for a purpose, a reason.
For the sole meaning of everything and nothing all at once.
contradictions.
love.
hate.
beauty.
ugliness.

Nouns.
People, places, and things.
They are all created with opposites, created as magnets.
We all have a magnetic force, pushing us to something or against.
But sometimes, the positive and negative change.
Positive and positve somehow come together..some force bigger than what we are capable of knowing bind us together and for this sole reason we may never break free from each other.

The force is to strong.
The connection is to beautiful.
Too ugly.
Too much of s o m e t h i n g .

black and white.
romeo and juliet.
Heaven and hell.
land and water.
happiness and saddness.
people and people.
The sun and the moon...because no matter how bright they shine, they will never occupy the same sky, share rays, or bask together in their own.
Artificial illusions are created to confuse the faint of heart, to give false hope to the weak, to the needy.

My heart and my mind.
torn.
pulled.
forced.
not forced.

When you lose yourself, you gain the world.
when you gain the world, you lose yourself.

gain and loss.
trust and insecurity.
belief and distrust.

Angel and demon..you know they can share the same bed.

You know we share the same bed with all that seperates us. With all that confuses and occupys our nervous system.

I cant sleep. I sleep all day.
I cant eat. I eat everything.

I cant be with you.

I cant be without you.