INTRODUCTION
Why is life such a maze? People, like myself, always weaving in and out their lives. Looking for the one thing they're good at. What am I good at? My whole life I've been trying to figure that out. Now, why is love such a riddle? Why does love have to be so complexed? Why can't it be simple? Why can't two people just fall in love and stay that way? Like a simple little fairytale. But I guess it can't be that way, or at least not for me. No, I have been denied that kind of love. Does love hate me? What have i done that love would hate me so? Have I been greedy with my love? Or, is it something else?
Might it be something that I lack?
Something I have yet to notice that has somewhat changed me?
Hmm, that is a very difficult question to answer, but I think you can answer it for me.
Once you go down the rabbit hole.
