Scribbling:
Tragedy of Wanderer:
“I am love and you must love me. You should let me put all
of me upon you and make you feel loved; you should not put yourself in between
asking for yourself. I love you and I shall decide how would you feel better,
you should not put any protest all the while I grow upon you and suffocate your
breath and choke your words, for love may be painful at times but it is love
and you must not stop it, you must allow me to steal you from yourself and
leave you empty handed but you must not feel cheated as if you have been robbed
and stabbed in your back, for I am love and you must allow me to kill you bit
by bit, for it makes me feel better and you must feel better too, for love is
supposed to be a mutual feeling and you must not let me feel better alone. I am
love and you must not hate me, for you might be held guilty of a love long lost
and a sense of regret only if you had loved me, alas!”
