The words are not found to describe some feelings felt. Like a thing experienced yet hard to describe.
I browse memories like a museum of my life. Some are of the waking life I’ve had while others are dreams dreamt at night and dreams dreamt during the waking hours.
Vague are the feelings lost in time. I once held these feelings but now they are capture by memory. I have dreamt some feelings though I’ve never held them myself.
I seek love but what does it look like? Can love be seen or does it have to be experienced?
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