i'm the kid on the rise, i'm the heat in Summertime
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
never again
You're that instant between dreaming and realising it's a dream; the split second between silence and noise; the moment between sleep and awakening. And in that moment, the world is suddenly at peace, where nothing apart from that moment could measure up. But when it's hard to take, those moments sublimes like morning dews to sun.
Sunday, October 3, 2010
Those in the dark, sees
Trust is a fragile thing. Once earned, it affords us trmendous freedom. but once trust is lost, it can prove to be imposssible to recover. Of course the truth is, we never know who we can trust. Those we're closest to can betray us. And total strangers can come to our need for recuse. In the end, most people decide to trust only themselves. It really is the simplest way to keep from getting burned, isn't it?
Vocabulary hasn't found a word steely enough to grasp just how powerful love is. It can sustain us through trying times or motivate us to make our extraodinary break throughs in life. It can force decent men to commit the darkest deeds they will one day wish they had not or compel even the most of ordinary women to search in themselves the most profound of courage to once again accept them for what they are underneath the masquerade. We all search for love, but for some, after they found it, should rather wish they hadn't.
Vocabulary hasn't found a word steely enough to grasp just how powerful love is. It can sustain us through trying times or motivate us to make our extraodinary break throughs in life. It can force decent men to commit the darkest deeds they will one day wish they had not or compel even the most of ordinary women to search in themselves the most profound of courage to once again accept them for what they are underneath the masquerade. We all search for love, but for some, after they found it, should rather wish they hadn't.
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