"fond or tender feeling; warm liking; affection; attachment". Have you ever been in love? I have but I don’t know what it is. But if you tell me to describe what love is in my own words, I will probably say a feeling of emotions. Love is a feeling you feel towards her like no other feelings you have with the other people. Love is when you feel her in you. You wake up with her on your mind, you go to sleep with her in your dreams, you think of her when you take your dog out for a walk and you see her in everything you do. Love is not like that for everyone. Have you ever bitten into a sour fruit and just couldn’t take another bite out of it? There are times when your fruit can be the taste of heaven and sometime it might just be sour. Love is the same, not everything is perfect. Love, the heartbreak of my yesterday and the loneliness of my tomorrow.

We all been through loneliness, the stage of ours darkness. Learn to live but can’t live, learning to see but can’t see. Loneliness is defined in ours dictionary as been "feeling oneself alone and longing for company". My definition of loneliness is been by oneself with a touch of insanity.

"the condition of being insane; mental disorder; madness". Insanity, not many know what it is because how can an insane person know he is insane when he doesn’t have the normal capacity of a sane person? The fear of being in love again drives me to capsulation in my own room. My surroundings are just murmur images of my imagination. And in that imagination, I’m in my mother’s womb.
 

Madness, "the fact or condition of being crazy; insane condition; loss of one’s mind". One’s madness is one’s disillusion of reality. I watched the light up in my ceiling and lost within the burning fuse of my light bulb. Trapped within a billion electromagnetic waves that infiltrate the retina of the eyes hoping never to come out of it.