Mind of matter is what they say.
What do they say when love, the biggest thing on most people's minds, hits the floor and shatters as if a giant glass heart, accidentally, or purposely, is knocked off a table.

Love is a dream, that as such, can also be easily shattered. Girls, never can understand them, don't think I will anyways, big point behind this, is.

Hearts, minds, does it matter? Seriously, when you see such things in your head, your mind, it deals the same way.

One way I feel as of late, is lost, fallen, and broken, a girl I "love" ,if you can call it love when the other doesn't feel the same way, i find out, does not love me back, in fact, hates me, ahh, the irony of love is cruel.

I know some people see this the same way I do, and, well, the only problem was, she never told me, I had to find out through my friends all these things. I know though, how I tried to ask was stupid, and, idiotic, and corny, but hey, I'm not the bravest when it comes to girls/women. Anyways, for this journal I would like to add.

For all those who have me on their list, can you, just do this nicely, make something to depict the way my heart feels? There is no prize, as, alas, I can not afford to do so, but, just try to depict it, and in return, I'll try my best to, 1: cheer up, and 2: make something in return for you.

And well, thats all.

Luge, out.
(R.J.B.)