I am not sure I truly wrote this book myself. I was preoccupied with the subject of love. I suffered in love like us all and struggled to understand why we miss it in our lives. Why we seem to be distant to a constant perpetual disappointment. I wanted to know what that we missed, what is that we do not know, what is that we need to learn to find true love in our lives. Then it happened. I was in a state of never-ending questioning when one day I felt as if the whole world was shut off and all my existence came into a stand still. I found myself in a strange, unprecedented state of bliss, a...
I am not sure I truly wrote this book myself. I was preoccupied with the subject of love. I suffered in love like us all and struggled to understand w...