Reblogged from feellng
John Steinbeck, East of Eden (via feellng)
I feel like I am trap here in the pain of the love I once had. For the love I had is now gone and exiled from my soul. I want to feel that again but I guess I will just have to substitute it with this pain of my love. As I wait for real love to find my soul in this abyss of pain and sorrow.
How I feel every day