Bursting at the seams

The lonely have a lot of love to give, but no one to give it too.

The heartaches stem not only from loneliness, but because the soul is bursting through the seams.

That’s the funny thing about loneliness, tohat you are so full of potential love, so eager and willing and able to love and care.

You are longing to have a hand to hold and a heart to tend to.

You desire so fervently to love and to be loved, to spend time, intimacy, memories with another.

But all of these feelings are stuffed inside of you, locked away in the confines of you heart.

Your heart aches because it is swollen with love. 

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