Thursday, November 13, 2008

It's the Slow Fade of Love

I've been less and I've been more

Sometimes a piece of art comes into your life right when you need it and says everything your heart has felt but couldn't put into words. The art speaks with shape and color and texture, whether in the form of music, art, or literature. Life has been quite wonderful lately. The burden of the past and the future have been lifted and I can now live in the present. I've let go of some things that once were beautiful but slowly became complicated and unpleasant. My heart is content with what was and what may never be again. I can only look with hope to whatever love awaits me in the future.

I never felt so wicked as when I willed our love to die


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