I've come to realize that life is a crazied but of sorts. Old friends bring back memories of times when I was happy. I suppose i'm neautral now, happy friends no family came home, but...happy? Happy like I was? Happy with....well just happy. I wonder if I'll ever find it again, and what are thse odd feelings towards this old friend...it's strange...I can't describe it, it's not love not, but...a wanting? A needing perhaps? A path I should not take in my eye. Ah, what to do....
Alora Phacia · Mon Jan 03, 2005 @ 04:18am · 0 Comments |