|
We have all experienced things that have left us perplexed and inquisitive, but what do we do when those events return to invade our thoughts?
They were once so important that they consumed us and led us straight into the path of a passing stranger, whom we narrowly escape by dodging the blow. In the end the only collision is witnessed between both our eyes and the passing stranger.
We survived, unharmed and without a single scratch. The only affects are those left over after you walk away: a badly bruised ego.
So what do we do when the events arise once more. Taunting us with the very same issues as before?
We dodge the blow.
"I have loved to the point of madness, that which is called madness, that which to me is the only sensible way to love."[/size:4663ffe027][/color:4663ffe027]
Franswa Sagen[/color:4663ffe027]
 Shy_Red · Mon Feb 18, 2008 @ 04:09am · 0 Comments |
