Tuesday, November 30, 2004

solitude

Rested. It's great to be rid of work and to just bask in nothingness.
I'm glad to be home alone. To have my space. Peace. Quiet. I'm me again.
Caught up with a friend. The one who truly understands. We just click. Gonna miss you. It's awesome to have someone to hear you out instead of someone who tells you what to do. I'm glad you don't try to figure me out. I'm glad you're You.
Alone with my thoughts. They don't seem so bad now. Things change. People change. But i'm glad YOU never do. Control. I lost it. But you're in charge now. No longer composed. Just out there. Free flowing. Free falling. Terrified. But i know You'll catch me. You always do...

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