4. May 2020
I have been thinking about how difficult it is to miss someone all the time.
It is like being sick every day and there is no cure. Your heart is burning and your mind is numb.
It may be like a drug for a drug addict, the longing for the one we miss.
Love is a strange feeling, it can be joyful and it can be sad.
It can be reaching out and it can be holding back. Sometimes we want to love and sometimes we don´t.
Love is complicated and sweet but It can be cruel and sour.
Why can it not just be simple and beautiful shining like a star?
Why?
Hulda Björnsdóttir
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