Monday, February 1, 2010
Indifferent
All has been quiet. Real quiet. Too quiet. I'm too indifferent right now to have an opinion. And it's probably better that I leave it as it is...and just allow things to flow on their own. I kind of like not having to read into every little thing. It's liberating. Friends is good. No pressure. Okay...Okay I can't deny it, I want to reach out to him. And I will but I will tomorrow. And I'll just be me. In only the way that I can be. *wink*
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All the grief that swallows us whole is pooling over the edges and bleeding into everything; changing the shape of what it touches.
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