Nightmares (eyes closed)

Insanity (eyes open)

Nightmarish Insanity

"Why did you have to die!" "Why did you have to die!"

A man cried while punching the ground of a grave.

"I'm sorry, is this your wife's grave?"

Asked a nearby onlooker.

"No...this is my wife's first husband."

Maybe our whole idea of love is backwards?

Most of the time you fall in love with a person and get all of the love out of your system just trying to determine if they're worth taking the next step with.

What if you meet a person, have a spark, then marry them. That way the whole falling in love thing/getting to know each other/ happiness thing is actually apart of the marriage.

Dumbs thoughts from a recluse.

Cheers.