And it came to me then. That we were wonderful living companions but in the end no more lonely lumps of metal in their own separate orbits. From far off they look like beautiful shooting stars, but in reality theyre nothing more than prisons, where each of us is locked up alone, going nowhere. When the orbits of these two satellites of ours happened to cross paths, we could be together. Maybe even open our hearts to each other. But that was only for the briefest moment. In the next instant, wed be in absolute solitude. Until we burned up and came nothing. ©And it came to me then.
Posted on: Sun, 07 Dec 2014 11:23:29 +0000
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