Love is a figment of our imagination; becoming whatever we wish it to be. We customized our feelings to control love, resembling a wind being tossed about whichever way it suits us. Love is a game for the fittest, if you are weak at heart it will destroy you, it will blemish your soul. Love is another religion with a massive following that needs faith to believe that its tangible. This phenomenal Love we hunger for has become our heaven and hell, that we’ve created for ourselves. Love is an expression we hope to be conceived in, however having no genuine desire to partake in its birthing process, for the reason being that we know the minute love gives birth to us; death would be the first to greet us with a kiss upon our trembling lips of hopes. In conclusion Love is a fickle little thing.
~Micheline Jean Louis~
Living the Human experience 
4 responses to “Our heaven and hell, we’ve created”
Phenomenal… especially because it comes at the right time…..:)
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🙂 Thank you kindly!
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Describes love perfectly!
I agree that it’s only for the “fittest” for it does “blemish” the soul
both in the obtaining it and for the attempt at holding on to it. ~Marie :0)
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“The mind is its own place, and in itself
Can make a Heaven of Hell, a Hell of Heaven.” – John Milton – from: Paradise Lost, my favorite long-form poem!
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