... Does this exist in real life?
Absolutely. Perhaps this is why I continue to hold on, because your presence reminds me of the million ounces of goodness I feel exist within myself. Perhaps you are the yin to my yang, the knot around the anchor leveling me constantly in reality (or some obscure form of it). Does this mean that your image must be with mine? Oh no- I prefer for us to stand apart and still, breathing echoes of rememory across city borders. Maybe you are necessary in my life in order to provide this split, to provide the underlying current to allow me to function and carry on, knowing that one day I'll be able to wake up and fully realize how far I've come.
For now, I feel that this has happened- I'm out.
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