View Blog  Chasing Love I chased after love and almost grasped it. I chased it into a dark corner. There love stood, but didn't permit me any further. I allowed love to pass. Later I waited for love. I stood for love and exercised great patience. I waited until the sun went down and my eyes were blinded by darkness. I gave up on love. I stayed in my room sorry to be in such a sad state. Chasing love does nothing but leaves questions unanswered. Love is made shy. Love wanders when waited for and is made silent. Lydia Workman     Posted by lydiaworkman on 2008-03-09 15:39:16 | Rating: | Views: 84   Email This to a Friend   Friend's Email *    Friend's Name*    Your Name*    Security code*    Refresh Image        Bookmark: Delicious  Digg  Reddit  Facebook  StumbleUpon    Permalink:      Blog Comments    I can identify with everything you wrote - good post Posted by  poetic7  on 2008-03-10 16:56:07  Would you like to comment?     (Maximum characters: 5000)     You have characters left.      Security code:                                                     Refresh Image

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