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.
Monday, May 19, 2008
The Sorting of Things
The semblance of order sometimes makes you forget the chaos all around you.
The semblance of order sometimes makes you forget the chaos all around you.
Or the chaos inside your wildly beating heart.
ReplyDelete