Too Much

To miss, and not be missed in return.

Why does man crave the need to be recognized. Or wanted. Or just for someone else's attention. We live our lives believing many different ideals and following many different traditions but each of us deep down crave love. Not only crave it but come to Expect love. Any good movie comes complimentary with a love story in one sense or another. Life is filled with random connections with people each hopeing that the next connection will be the person who makes sense of all this craziness this world has to offer. A distraction. A reminder of beauty, of happiness, of something so precious to you that it isn't worth giving up on. And if it is ever worth giving up on, where is the line? how much is too much? how far is too far? Is love an infinity or is the pain there of?