Unrequited love is the infinite curse
The Ability To Read People So Well.
We are all victims
I Was Born With A Soul That is Way Too Sensitive
They were both homeless. They loved each other to bits…
He fed her every day, come rain or sun, he protected her and she was always by his side,
Is It A Curse?
Cursing represents perhaps the most alluring correlation among intelligence and language.
Enslaved, Shackled to the Illusive Power And Idea Of Connection.