naked morning
• 17 January 2008 - petals
so fragile yet so beautiful.
drifting apart from peoples around me. isolation seems imminent. should just try to focus, but the weather makes it hard. i'm just a stupid diehard romantic. wish emotions could be like mist, and dissipate with time. lingering thoughts, fragments from a yesteryear romance, drift around me.
so unlike the me of the past, driven, with fortitude. guess a sea-change may strike all. |
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