Today, perhaps, because of spending a useless sad angry night. Today, because of missing your arms around me. Today, for hearing you whisper my name. Today I'm putting my armory behind, letting go of all these needs and boundaries.
I think too much (yes, so I've been told). I can't really help it, it's in my nature I guess. I'm worrying too much (yes, I know it). I haven't been like this, but when you get burnt once you become so. And I can be a picky annoying nag sometimes (yes, I admit it). So, today, more than ever, thank you, for understanding, for trying, for giving in...
There is no way in knowing what the future holds. I know that, yet I still much too often try to foresee it, to understand it, to prevent it even. It's as useless as trying to escape the past. The past will always be there, it has already happened and nothing can change that. So I guess all that's left is the present...I wonder how many times already have I reached this conclusion?....And neither of these times was nice or easy...
"Every now and then, I like to do things nice and easy But somehow, I never ever seam to do Nothing completely Nice, Easy You know why? Cause we like to do it Nice and Rough"
"My own brain is to me the most unaccountable of machinery - always buzzing, humming, soaring roaring, diving, and then buried in mud. And why? What's this passion for?"
"People create their own questions because they are afraid to look straight. All you have to do is look straight and see the road, and when you see it, don't sit looking at it - walk!"
Virginia Woolf
Ayn Rand
Questions are cool:)