I need you to understand something. I wrote this for you. I wrote this for you and only you. Everyone else who reads it, doesn’t get it. They may think they get it, but they don’t. This is the sign you’ve been looking for.
You were meant to read these words.
Sunday, January 13, 2008
The Spilling Of Colours
You spill yourself in red, blue, green, white, silver, forgetting which colour is your own.
They're all your own. You're not losing yourself. You're finding yourself in others.
You spill yourself in red, blue, green, white, silver, forgetting which colour is your own.
"You're not losing yourself. You're finding yourself in others."
ReplyDeleteThis is exactly what I needed to hear today. Thank you.
The problem is, I'm in the dark behind the fabric. And you still don't know.
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