*~*~*Dimension Breach*~*~*

I don't understand why I'm feeling this way. I wanted to talk to him so badly. But no words seem to come out. There were lots of things I wanted to say to him. I wanted to know more too. But I can feel the distance and now, I feel the same kind of pain I felt before. I have no reason to feel this way. That's what makes it so confusing.

If Love is a Universal emotion, then the pain it often causes is equally Universal. Yet, that only begs the more important question: Why do sad poems and stories of emotional pain bring each of us a strange kind of comfort? Maybe, in the end, the answer really isn't so complex. A burden born by one can often grow too heavy to bear. Maybe, in the end, each of us knows that sharing our pain is the only way we can live with the pain. And that's really what each of these poignantly sad stories are about - sharing.

It's scattered 'cross the moonlit skies,
Accompanied by heartfelt sighs.
It's drifting o're the gentle rain,
A symbol of my silent pain.