Yesterday was the 2nd death anniversary of a seemingly beautiful relationship. It was the last day of misunderstood affections. The last day of those (happy(?)) times. "Ah! Those were the days..."
I don't know why I've been thinking about it. It's not like it's a big thing. It's just a thing with me, I reckon.
Of Things I Am...
- The Solitary Dreamer
- I try persistently (to be open to new experiences, radical ideas and such), to see myself evolve. I wonder, I ponder, and afterall, I still leave things where I know I shouldn't! My life was summed up quite well by Kathleen Kelly in 'You've Got Mail', "Sometimes I wonder about my life. I lead a small life. Well, not small, but valuable. And sometimes I wonder, do I do it because I like it, or because I haven't been brave? So much of what I see reminds me of something I read in a book, when shouldn't it be the other way around? I don't really want an answer. I just want to send this cosmic question out into the void."
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