Mar 06, 2002 17:59
I could simply walk away from the source of my torment now, right? I can simply just vanish from his life like I never was there, leaving no ripple on his placid demeanor. But I can't. Asking me to walk away is asking me to not see the colours of a rainbow. You would have to strike me blind to forget the beauty of the vibrant colours fading into cerulean blueness of a summer's sky and the white softness of the clouds. You would reduce me to nothing if you ask such a thing from me.
Please don't, A. Don't ask me to turn away and walk as if nothing happened. Don't turn me into a hypocrite too.