Veryon looks at her relationships.
I love you Veryon. Not in a romantic way. We will never be lovers or partners or what ever the word that is placed on such unions. But I am filled with longing of you none the less. You are one of the few people on SL that I wish I could be more like, who makes me feel plain and without style when you wander by. When I have to exaplain what the world rezzilicious means, I just send them to your blog. You, dear, get it, and do so with a natural soul that can't be imitated or taught.
I know what it is to be romantically alone, and to look out across the world and wonder if there is anyone who appreciates, who understands. And perhaps to know that at this moment, there isn't and perhaps that it feels like there never can be.
But that's a passing moment, as daylight passes into dark, and low ebb tide passes into to flood. The stars like you will ever shine, to rise, to set, but perpetually returning to shimmer in heavens deep.