https://youtube/watch?v=-Q2EzlLzWOk I tried looking into her eyes to make sense of my own life, but found senseless realizations. I was reckless and she was justification; A vacation from the monotony I lived in. And avoiding risk felt nice until I realized I was avoiding purpose. And it’s all new but I love her, at least I think because I don’t want to live so empty. And I have this tendency to complicate things better than I break things and she was somehow caught in the in between. And forever means forever and that’s what it will always mean. And life is a reality except for when it’s a dream. And those are the moments that I can’t seem to think, but I make sense of my mess by making sense of her and me. And this fear keeps me alive, this fear of knowing that she could leave me.
Posted on: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 06:29:47 +0000
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