some say that great suffering produces extraordinary character. i have
always found it easy to encourage others, but never myself....
so its no wonder i smile when even my smallest desires come true because it takes the loneliness out of just merely existing.
sometimes i touch my face just to see if i am there
i don't know where i am going or what i will do when i get there. but even just in this exact moment. its past 3am....
i am more alive to the tune of when i stepped out of the plane.
the next 4 weeks will be full of detestable people and petty minds, currency exchange and language merchants.
hopefully there will be more long nights like this where i can just die to the world and failure will never know my doorstep....
Tuesday, May 24, 2005
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