Do not let your fire go out, spark by irreplacable spark. In the hopeless swamps of the not quite, the not yet, and the not at all, do not let the hero in your soul perish and leave only frustration for the life you deserved, but never have been able to reach. The world you desire can be won, it exists, it is real, it is possible, it is yours.

Thursday, August 27, 2009

Hoping for the best but expecting the worst.

So keen for this weekend. Maybe a bit too excited?
Last weekend was perfect in every way. Maybe too perfect?

Last weekend has already started to feel like the last supper. So much has happened in such a short amount of time. Im left feeling empty and confused. I guess Im anxious about what the weekend will hold. Can "what we were" remain? All of a sudden everything has changed.
Everyone needs a fresh start, a new beginning, its a natural progression. But what if we dont want it to change, and what if no matter how hard we try things can never be the same?

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