Grey

Currently downloading damien rice and thinking about every other time in life i have listen to him and not once did that one song ever have meaning. and as soon as it does. its over. the song is short, and sweet. leaving me with a sense of wonder on exactly what that song means, just like i am left wondering what you mean. the comparison is parallel to everything i have thought and foreboding is a gift of mine, which i have learned today. i have given a lot of myself, a lot of my heart. i can’t let it hurt me, like you might, that i have given and reciprocation is wavered by something in you. It’s there, I am not giving up that easily. love is strong.             It’s delicate.