some things change, some things stay the same.
and some things we never wish to change, not at all.
i dont regret it, any of it, except that i didnt cherish the time and the joy and the wonder of it all. and maybe that was better, because instead of knowing that it would end (which of course i knew, but never truly realized) i just lived it. we all just lived it. and isnt that so much more beautiful? so much more blissful in our arrogance and ignorance? now with wide, removed eyes can we enjoy the memories. with the casual sting of fresh air.
ahh, its so beautiful. life. moving and twisting like something alive and wholly seperate from ourselves. i dont understand you, life, although every day i try. yet i hope i never will. some things are better, seeming the same. some things are better in total unfathomable mystery.
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