Doctor

Inspired by a man with no name.

Love, the fleeting existence we are englufed by, is given purpose only by love.
Pointless life, made... worth something
By love
Love, the simply ridiculous emotion, no its more than that, it becomes chemical, physiological, emotionally and spiritually needed.
It is the reason for reason
It is what gave purpose its purpose
It is the thing worth fighting for the things worth fighting for

I love, i have lost, but in comparrison so litte to that which i have gained
I gained purpose to my purpose

I love
I am englufed by it
I love her
If you dont know who im talking about
I would question if you know what love is
The thought of a life without her, is the thought of the absence of life
Not death
Not life

Void

She... is my light, the thing of which i yearn.
i love her so