You contemplate life, you run in circles trying to catch the prize. What is the prize, what is the catch? When does the chase end? It all seems so monotonous. The temptation seems to keep you going, though there is no end to the temptation. You run and run chasing temptation. Though the answer always seem to be in the reality of Love. The crumbs of temptation are minimal compared to the grand scheme of life. If I could only hold this as truth. I might sleep in peace once again. allowing my tears to dry and the pain to rest once and for all. For when I find love I will have peace.