People are meant to be emotional faucets.....Ah the human heart...You wonder around in search of contentment and you thirst for the elixir of love...you keep on searching until your soul is sucked dry of it's gushing faith and roaring hope....
Why the attachment...my dear heart ?? Why not walk bereft of the pain and the hurt?? You are a strange creature my dear heart...You like pain...and you like to be morose and gloomy....
Can I understand you my heart?? No...I do not think so...you bleed and you stab me with each beat......
I understand the pain of others...but I am devoid of the divine power to heal..I can only hug and console...The rest is up to your heart....Will it beat for you???
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