Thursday, February 23, 2012

I wanted to be eloquent with this.

Oh well.
I am terrified. All I know how to do is unrequited. I've never known anything else. Anything other than that is just... I don't know.
The thing is that I have to let go. I have to let go of what's been in my heart since day one and make room for the rest of my life.
And as tears threatened to overwhelm the gates of my lashes, you rolled the windows down and turned up the music. Glory filled the car and I knew that everything is going to end up exactly as it should.
(Thank you)

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