Which Came First, Love or the Perception of Love?


I ponder this question because I’m not sure if love did come first.

His eyes stare beyond brick wall in front of him, “there they are” he thinks.

One holding the other staring deeply into her eyes

It begins to rain but it’s as if nothing matters to them,

One holds a jacket over the other and they get closer covering themselves from the rain

But they stay in place

Enjoying the time they have

Barely noticing how long it’s been

But over the brick wall

He is comparing the compassion before his eyes

He has seen nothing like it

He feels empty

He feels cheated

He feels like he is simply running a second class life

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